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Conquests of the Absurd

  My hope was to become the furthest from entitlement, to ramble in merit, the changing self and whatever capacity I had as the interpreter of my own desire, and those of my employers. Yet, the subtext, connotations, allusions, and

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Conquests of the Absurd

  My hope was to become the furthest from entitlement, to ramble in merit, the changing self and whatever capacity I had as the interpreter of my own desire, and those of my employers. Yet, the subtext, connotations, allusions, and

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The Red Curtain

In the coliseum of static that smelled of coffee and perfume, Mary sat and looked at no one but the characters on the page. Reaching for the clay mug, she opened her mouth, poured in another drag of coffee and

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The Red Curtain

In the coliseum of static that smelled of coffee and perfume, Mary sat and looked at no one but the characters on the page. Reaching for the clay mug, she opened her mouth, poured in another drag of coffee and

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Sonnet – To Science: Edgar Allen Poe

Imitation a dark unfathomed time Of interminable pride, A mystery, and a dream, Should my early life seem; I say that dream was fraught With a wild and waking thought Of beings that have been, Which my spirit hath not

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Sonnet – To Science: Edgar Allen Poe

Imitation a dark unfathomed time Of interminable pride, A mystery, and a dream, Should my early life seem; I say that dream was fraught With a wild and waking thought Of beings that have been, Which my spirit hath not

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Among the Festival Goers: Continued

A busy tech with long matted wires crouched in a process of making things happen. Across the back of the field mobile lunch houses tottered and creaked and the buzzing from speakers was heard by those who clocked hours inside

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Among the Festival Goers: Continued

A busy tech with long matted wires crouched in a process of making things happen. Across the back of the field mobile lunch houses tottered and creaked and the buzzing from speakers was heard by those who clocked hours inside

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A Tale of Two Conventions

If every politician had a speech writer half as articulate as Bill Clinton, John Edwards would still have a career in North Carolina, Anthony Weiner would be passing laws shirtless in his New York office, Eliot Spitzer would run for

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A Tale of Two Conventions

If every politician had a speech writer half as articulate as Bill Clinton, John Edwards would still have a career in North Carolina, Anthony Weiner would be passing laws shirtless in his New York office, Eliot Spitzer would run for

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Letter to Wilhelm,

Dear Wilhelm, Two weeks have passed since I arrived in Honduras. I truly wish you would take an extended vacation and join me here.  I know your job in the city supports your habits, but the shaded trails and endless

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Letter to Wilhelm,

Dear Wilhelm, Two weeks have passed since I arrived in Honduras. I truly wish you would take an extended vacation and join me here.  I know your job in the city supports your habits, but the shaded trails and endless

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