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they gather between lifetimes where the water shines
Beautiful, in that way that space and any measure of emptiness is beautiful
If we were machines, we'd have the gift of being eternal and I want you to understand
Ode to Baby Einstein
There were no clouds. I prayed for lightning.
I'm not a poet, although I play one
I want the air through my hair as I swing to the clouds.
Haven
Fearful of Condiments: The Jeremy Richards Story
The Ice King's Tears
January 2, 2019
January 2, 2018
A day in the life of a freelance newspaper delivery girl
how IEEE 754-1985 floats work
the moon in the water
I became a fish and a hundred years passed in a blurred stream. I remember it from long ago.
The Revolution is my boyfriend!
ragged umbrellas
All the Diamonds in the World
electrical engineering
The boy with just a head and a burlap sack for a body
note from future self
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