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A battle that was fought continuously in the Pacific Islands was the one with those adorable creatur...
The ending was glass breaking stones falling from cliffs The ending was a cat’s purr the vanishing f...
As I look around my room in this practical, unimaginative daylight, I can yet feel the terror and se...
Last night the sky opened wide to surround me and my soul leapt up to greet it. 
When Prince starts to heave to catch his wind There isn\u27t much that you can do But climb down fro...
The vanity of the trees leaning over the rivers adjusting and readjusting their coiffures. The solem...
The northern day was drawing to a close, and as I watched the sun slide down behind multi-colored cl...
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Introduction: If humans were truly at home under the light of the moon and stars, we would go in dar...
Cet article est consacré à « Cornet at Night », nouvelle de l’auteur canadien Sinclair Ross. Pour co...
Light revolves patterning grey age faces in flashing momentary brilliance-- exposing shadow dreams o...
The sky’s grumbling. Layers of gray grinding above me the way teeth grind, angry and wanting, all na...
Night Ambush We are still, lips swollen with mosquito bites. A tree line opens out onto paddies quar...
87 Compound of strength & weakness, laziness & wide-awake endeavor adventure. Confronted it last wit...
A battle that was fought continuously in the Pacific Islands was the one with those adorable creatur...
The ending was glass breaking stones falling from cliffs The ending was a cat’s purr the vanishing f...
As I look around my room in this practical, unimaginative daylight, I can yet feel the terror and se...
Last night the sky opened wide to surround me and my soul leapt up to greet it. 
When Prince starts to heave to catch his wind There isn\u27t much that you can do But climb down fro...
The vanity of the trees leaning over the rivers adjusting and readjusting their coiffures. The solem...
The northern day was drawing to a close, and as I watched the sun slide down behind multi-colored cl...
111 Tough & elastic, every inch of him, undiseased as a sunbeam. Dim unobtrusive in color like the b...
99 # Nature can make us do anything catching, carrying, pushing, pulling, coaxing, luring us onward ...
Introduction: If humans were truly at home under the light of the moon and stars, we would go in dar...
Cet article est consacré à « Cornet at Night », nouvelle de l’auteur canadien Sinclair Ross. Pour co...
Light revolves patterning grey age faces in flashing momentary brilliance-- exposing shadow dreams o...
The sky’s grumbling. Layers of gray grinding above me the way teeth grind, angry and wanting, all na...
Night Ambush We are still, lips swollen with mosquito bites. A tree line opens out onto paddies quar...
87 Compound of strength & weakness, laziness & wide-awake endeavor adventure. Confronted it last wit...