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Ghost Imprint

Expats, Poetry

I never know if you really existed. I remember only...

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Open Window

Expats, Poetry

Approach me in my sleep, come to me in dreams....

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The Apple Blossom Parade

Expats, Poetry

For the past 66 years, as the apple trees bloom,...

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The Pipe Burst

Expats, Poetry

The pipe burst, showering the bathroom with scalding water. Forcing...