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Founded Fears
I watch as the vitality of the day slips into the grey lazy vagueness of dusk. In the backyard next door, some kids are banging on half a 44 gallon...
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Equality and Justice
Equality versus Justice P K Routray Unequal we are at our birth. Unequal is our environs on the earth. Unequal is our fate. Unequal is our intellect...
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Dog Years
I snuck out of my caboose and stood on the train tracks outside. The feeling of the early summer evening air and the hard iron of track rails under...
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Triptych
Dancing in the Streets A formal-dressed couple danced in the middle of a romantic European street under a soft rain shower. A Studebaker taxi waited...
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Icarus Melted
Icarus Melted. It's naive to believe in the groundness of things. My eyes are half-closed, shielded against glare. it's a balance: a see-saw fulcrum...
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Aging
Why is it we forget more as time goes swiftly by? It's an inevitable process no matter how hard we try. We scrunch our eyes and the gears go round...
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Choices
1. Just lying there was enough, she wanted to do no more but lay there and soak up the solitary perks of an empty room. She took off her glasses and...
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A Nose by Any Other Name
It’s funny. I snapped out of a day dream, standing beside my over-heated, two-toned Ford Edsel, at the side of the road. For no rational reason, I...
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I Brought It To You
I Brought It To You Rare treasures of creativity, refined pearls of my mind, the condensation of my soul, in dew-dropped letters. Neat, crisp, clean...
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Streetlight - Part 1
“You’ll do whatever I want you to do, right?” The tall toned boy said, leaning against the wall of the shady looking business for prostitution. “Y.....
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