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April 30, 2026April 30, 2026

naked i stand, tender and beloved

beau eats the rice i put on a log next to the mating lady bugs. spring! sprung! the waves roll in no particular hurry. the sun beats down on my back. “in my thoughts i have bled,” sings beth gibbons. “white horses will take me away.” seven years today since my mom died just a […]

Tagged autofiction, death, duluth, glutes, lady bugs, massage therapy, park point, portishead, sand. 2 Comments
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