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Pawns of the Night

The day is bleeding into the edges of night, pastels seeping into the corners of the horizon line. In a few more minutes the rush of reality will become too bitter of a pill to swallow together, so we’ll mumble goodbyes … Continue reading

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Stained Echos and Northern Skies

Suspended from a tight rope above an unsuspecting city, the clouds are silk up here but the sky is cutting and the moon is as piercing as the streetlights below, a faded glow of forgotten conversations, words mumbled underneath the … Continue reading

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Becoming

Snow stuck to the bottom of our shoes, we’ll run across ice and whisper across burnt snowflakes emerging from the flames, little smiles in smaller envelopes, untouched in metal mailboxes by the curb. Lights will shade the stars from the … Continue reading

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City of Spinning Lights

Stumbling over cracks in the pavement, we’ll make our way down the city streets so far from the 24 hour Wal-Marts and dirty BP gas stations we call home. A taste of life in the city of spinning lights teases us for the few nights we … Continue reading

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