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I Heard it From the Photograph

A Moment's Heat

A Turtle Passage

Never Climb in Pretty Shoes

Notes in the Margin

When My Roots Surrender

The Bloom and Weed of It

From Temple to Bloom

Midnight ~ Where the Wild Things Are

Love Doesn't Have to Make Sense

Sleep Alert: Storm Front Forming

The Woo of Dark Sweet

Starlight Inkwells

He Chose Concrete and a Maid

A Question of Reaping

Paper Thin Immediate

Created to Hold but Never Reach

Enter April