Dreams in the wood
I don’t remember who I dreamed of last night.But my fingers are until now, shaking.It’s like they’re crawling from shoulder to neck.And the soles of my palm rest on a…
November 2022
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The Peach is a Bitch
I stared at the woman on the mat in front of me. She stood on her head and elbows and had her eyes closed. As if it were relaxing if…