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The Japanese Tea Garden

Look into the world of the woman in the Japanese Tea Garden and you will see… The girl so young she needn’t wear a blouse, looking out to where the shore is rumor. The biggest doll a pretty young wo...
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At the Microscope

Alone for now my brain, which includes my mind, Sends eager tendrils to my pressing eye, To scan as the paramecium slides Along the slide, it tightens my eyelash, Also rimmed with cilia, though not the kind...
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In the Dark

My blood searches my skin, pining for air, Beating in time on the thickening walls, Evading the clock the body has set, Bounding from the heart like a summoned friend. (I think I am quiet, there are times...