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Blog: Squirrel Park
She has her way of practicing; I have mine.
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Poem: Reaching In : And yet the thought of dancing there makes the leap-
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Poem: across the miles : we’ll both be imagining
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Poem: resurrection / if i : These hands were made to fit yours and will never lose their shape…
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Poem: resurrection / go slow : …once I held those fingers in mine, and they were warm…
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Poem: Skipping Stones : Beauty is walking back across campus at night…
Mila (Jacob Stetser)
Mila
is a writer, photographer,
& anything else that interests him.