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    i stood alone, long
    Jan Avellana
    • Feb 27

    i stood alone, long

    i captured a sliver of the moon on the tip of my tongue a tiny thousand fireflies, between steamy puffs of burning lungs, a shimmering. i...
    On the Edge of Public's Beach
    Jan Avellana
    • Feb 27

    On the Edge of Public's Beach

    My mother lived in the waters here, Chocolate brown as she could be On the edge of Public's Beach She grew up in a caretaker's cottage,...
    Jan Avellana
    • Feb 27

    17,807 days

    17,807 days how many times is too many times to begin again? who is the accountant keeping track of my failures? is there really a tally...

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