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A Summer Memory He escorted her down the brief incline of small rocks The sun shone upon her now weathered arms, And though her footing...

I lay unplugged, in what I can only describe as paradise. The sky was almost cloudless, except for one, billowy puff every now and then,...

Time is running out, so I’ll get right to the point. But after that, I cannot guarantee a direct course through my story. I always...