Refractions

After the Locusts

After the locusts, we cowered After the floods, we cried

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Every day, people break. (We’re so tired.)

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For many, movies are a reflection of reality. For me, it’s the movie theater itself.

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You would think they were stolen from their land.

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The roast beast is resting quietly...

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You are almost twelve, and I am forty-eight. Age does not matter when darkness opens its monstrous mouth and threatens to eat you alive.

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when everything blends into everything there’s only darkness left

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I hold a grudge against the ubiquitous house plant in the frame of every exercise video.

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