A Daily Self-indulgent Postcolonial/Feminist/Poetry-in-Progress/Culture Blog
My poor baby Scoutie.
(And poor At too--the DSA candidate he'd campaigned for lost by just 190 votes.)
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these evenings: concerts, movies, friends open beach, live oaks, flowers spilling bells with no alarms the cherry tree dropping shade to mak...
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