Clanking trams pass my windows opened to the street. In a mason jar almost full with water, I place roses,
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One way to measure the passage of time is to count the number of days since you last had sex.
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I am driving west, away from New Mexico, where Kai and I had made our home, when the shrubs suddenly give way
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2022 Four days after my wedding, my mother posts on a popular question-answer forum asking strangers to help her kill herself in
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