Do Not Dream Of These People Anymore
The vision of Mary turning
Connelly, Karen
Dear Joseph
late afternoon, it's raining.
Ephemeroptera
In the beginning I was young, I whispered:
Carnival Inside and Out
Su Croll: Worlda Mirth
Ephemeroptera
In the beginning I was very young, I whispered:
Lunch in the City
We are not in the forest
Conjuring Life
I study all the magic.
The Overdose
Once over the danger of the ocean, i stumbled my way across a con-
The Addiction
But I am one of the privileged, to have the fingers to write this.
The Secret
That's the secret God knows, the one we touch all our lives but
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