We all feel it, this ache, this tiredness, this constant bad weather of the soul, but how do we express that in a way that is not full of angst or self pity, or even resigned acceptance? In a way, that hope, and sensuality, and even joy counterpoints the seemingly never-ending ennui? With their latest…
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I was a long distance runner … click on the title to read the full piece
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A poem by Bryson Thomas click on the title to read the full piece
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