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A Distance
The old woman guides him past the wooden blue-coated porch. Past the tall grass and the gravel path driven beneath it.
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Bellingham
After they arrived at the train station in the middle of nowhere, getting off of the bus was an awful drag. It was sluggish, slow, and the fleeting flocks of people turned into deep, hurling crowds.
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Sequim
The bus to the Bellingham Amtrak Train Station was long and grueling; nothing short of a suffocation chamber for its passengers that day. Crowded, overlapping voices.
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My Life on Marigold Hill
That feeling, once granted in
brings warmth and a violet hue
It beads my eyes, of now burned through
pin cushion medicine
Loves
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the waiting place is a tea store on sunday
中午 At 12:00 pm you walk into the tea store that lies just above the edges of your consciousness, embalm your tongue with the scent of green tea and honey.
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Karakoram Road
Take me to the Karakoram Road, I beg—
Where the mountains meet the rivers,
Entwined with the pathways of cracked cement
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Dandelion Fluff
Sam and Willa lay on their backs in the overgrown grass of his yard, her describing the shape of the clouds for him to paint as a picture in his head.
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The Girl and the Sky
A little girl looked up to the sky
“So big and far away, it’s like that, why?
I don’t know why you are
The way that you are
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