I wept, my sister balled, and my other sister stood with no convection. She didn’t love her as much as I did, and somehow I didn’t love her as much as she did. When I dug that hole, it was fun and I forgot what I was supposed to do, but when it was all […]
Author Archives: Sam Decker
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I Am a Home Made of Glass
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The View Above The Sky
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What Will I Become?
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Unspoken Secret
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A Caged Eagle
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