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Digital Campfires

Aaron Elster was 9 years old when a reluctant neighbor hid him in her attic and started slipping him food

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Stacy’s Mom

My drummer walked me out to his VW Beetle a few minutes after I’d tucked my guitar away for the

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A Reminder

There, on the ledge under the horse trailer. If you didn’t know where to look, you’d never see the tightly

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Mining For Light

Small fingers flutter Through paper cards Buried deep In wood and metal Must and mildew Taking new shape In this

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There Is No Panic Here

There is no panic here. Only a handful of us made it, propelled more by promise than deterred by constant

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The Halo

I stood on the small peninsula overlooking the tidal flats, the same crop of land where I saluted her in

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The Rocks

The rocks were jumping from their beds to stub my bare toes, inspiring me to drop several ineffective f-bombs on

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Hello world!

Welcome to Just another Jupiter X Template. This is your first post. Edit or delete it, then start blogging!

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And The Power Goes Out

Rain is sheeting across the pasture right now, the lower flood plain of the ranch staying true to the FEMA

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Ride

what carries me