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  MY PAST LIFE AS A SONGBIRD   In this life, I should have been most happy. Nary a care in the world, save for the constant pressure of having to marry the need for a mate with a tune. […]

  CACHE LA POUDRE   Tonight the cicadas are deafening. Nothing to do but lean into despair the way one leans into a mirror. All summer you’ve been dying in the shopping cart of my mind. I fill it up […]