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Her features porcelain Made of delicate design Tempered in life’s kiln. Giuseppe Gillespie – October 2021
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This is no country For the old or young. Reserved Only for the rich. Giuseppe Gillespie – October 2021
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The world rolls on by. Plans are made as I sit here Feeling emptiness. Giuseppe Gillespie – October 2021
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Convex concaves, ridged Mottled craters, and bridges. My ears twist and twine. Giuseppe Gillespie – October 2021
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Coinage passes through Greedy palms like greased lightning. Always needing more. Giuseppe Gillespie – October 2021
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Glowsticks and glitter, Bodies swaying in strobe light. The beat mimics heart. Giuseppe Gillespie – October 2021
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Bicep curls and tri- cep extensions, a workout. The muscles growing. Giuseppe Gillespie – October 2021
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Overdue longing. I know you’re out there somewhere, watching the sunset. Giuseppe Gillespie – October 2021
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Just as a slanted roof slate is designed to reflect the flow of water without effort from corrupting the foundation, so too must we construct ourselves in a fashion whereby no evil can flow and the prejudices and ill-feeling of others are simply cast aside by our design. Giuseppe Gillespie – October 2021
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Hair strands stand frazzled. For worrying has waded past eyebrow furrowed. Giuseppe Gillespie – October 2021 Cover Pic
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