Tag: AA
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The Devil’s Hands
In this valley beneath the white peaks, My tasks are checked swiftly as creeks. Through this day I go along, as I listen to birds sing their sweet song. For all thy chores are dutifully done, racing to beat the setting of Sun. As the Sun falls and my hands become still, a shadow clad…
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Edge of Limits
by Francesco M. Sunseri Why do I do this? We know the limit. We know it is a place where we lost control so many times before, when we let ourselves succumb to the impulse and teeter over the edge. We know it will break us down to nothing, but forward we move. We run…
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