
“What’s First To Fade”
JACK: Our fight will fade, yours will too. Thereโs no stoppage to the stoppage of

JACK: Our fight will fade, yours will too. Thereโs no stoppage to the stoppage of

I lung for that pollen sneezinโ, sticky car seatinโ, Atlanta heat, but it ainโt enough

“Diaspores” A broken clothesline leans against its shadow nothing to hang memories on through the

Till death do us part,for as long as we both shall live,She and He vowed.
๐๐ฎ๐๐ฒ๐๐ ๐ผ๐ป ๐ฆ๐ฐ๐ฎ๐ฟ๐น๐ฒ๐, ๐ฎ ๐น๐ถ๐๐ฒ๐ฟ๐ฎ๐ฟ๐ ๐ท๐ผ๐๐ฟ๐ป๐ฎ๐น: In this latest post, Emily Wilsonโs fiction shows the fire and fullness of a passionate
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