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Turtle Tracks All the Way Down.
5 am came early this morning. Our blue curtains filtered the morning light softly into the room like a flashlight under a blanket. My alarm pinged and I quickly reached to turn it off, the AC air feeling like ice in the darkness. I snatched my hand back and pulled myself deeper under the covers…
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When the entire apartment is at the pool but you wish to be at the lake in your childhood neighborhood.
I remember I visited my parents one summer in Hawaii. I bought a one way ticket. My dad knew I was depressed when he picked me up from the airport. It was in the way he said, “Hi pumpkin.” His voice lingering in the air. His octave dropping into a whisper on the last syllable.…
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Holding a shadow.
Myself. Sun beaming through the window, early morning riser. Holding myself. Holding onto life. A shadow dancing in the sun.
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