life
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The Ghost of You
I was 21 He was 29 I met up with him and his friends All his age… Who laughed and jeered at how young I was. So I drank. Drink for drink with the 6’7 power lineman. We hopped from… Continue reading
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The River That Returned Me
I was eight, standing with my parents and older brother, preparing to perform my carefully curated tumbling pass and trampoline routine for my competitive gymnastics team practicing in a city on the outskirts of Houston. Defying Gravity was the competition’s… Continue reading
