Tag: Triad
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Ride the Clouds, A Eulogy
You’re not haunting me, you’re reminding me to breath fresh life into my days. The sadness vines itself into a ball in my chest when I think about the man he would be today. I want to call him up, ask him what he’s been getting into lately, plan a trip to the mountains. I…
Sophisticating the Rudimentary 