I am a hearth of spiders these days: a nest of trying. We point out the stars that make Orion as we take out the trash, the rolling containers a song of suburban thunder.
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Dead Stars
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What I see when I get a moment to pause and make a little sense of the world
Front Porch Reflections 
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