This is about love. Sometimes there’s a burning flame inside me, an anxiety–a harboring curiosity that says go do it. Sometimes there’s nothing. It bothers me that… Read more “a special poem”
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This post isn’t about love
I saw the movie The Judge the other day. Billy Bob Thornton says something about how white trash is also protected by the law. I thought of… Read more “This post isn’t about love”