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Who am I, this piece of life? This scrap of broken dreams and joy. This struggling, juggling, swearing, bewaring; Having-loved-so-hard-i...

Beginning in ashes, Amid smoke and flame, We crouch, weighed down And pinned to the ground By our hurt, broken hopes and our shame It...

To run in darkness is to touch the night. Quiet bodies moving lithely, Cushioned and smoothed: Reebok on asphalt, In an unlit LA drivew...

I resigned from my old gym a few weeks ago. They wouldn't let me do it over the phone but made me come in an fill out a form, obviously...

Yesterday,  two women told me, 'I see you', In unrelated conversational moments of candor, Amid the intensity of discussions, A...

for Zori The whirr of wings you live within Its feisty, rapid, quickfire hymn Of questions here and answers there Ideas, plucked danci...

An iconic line from ‘Batman, the Dark Knight Rises’ embodies a sentiment so cruel and abusive that it shook me. The line is “...