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The Men and the Dogs
I saw the first man in the centre of town, out walking his dog, a little white terrier.
My Father’s Ghost
I was an adult when I saw my father’s ghost walking on my bedroom walls in central Minnesota, pacing back and forth, and back again.
The Ultimate Self-Effacement
Here in Heaven the clouds are perfectly white, the sky is perfectly blue, and the light is unequivocally divine
Atrophy of Being a Human Being
Everything is happening. Everything.
The 405 Girl
Imagine picking up a homeless person and taking them home.
The Eternal Son
In domestic situations I remain estranged, uninvolved.
The Cancelled Man
He talks to no one.
Hours
There was a wailing sound coming from the next room.
Blinkpoint
Man, this republic is fucked
Cadaver
The young king’s corpse is badly decayed.