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A Teenage Sensation

A Teenage Sensation

Today I felt something, or rather someone I haven’t felt in a long time. Like those experiments of envisioning an apple in your mind’s eye, I can feel this someone’s particular neck tightening when embarrassed, her chewing on the inside of her cheek as a nervous tic, her long sandy brown hair folded over her crown like a praying mantis’s legs. 

She’s a teenage sensation, full of the truth. 

Of Snakes and Sunflowers

Of Snakes and Sunflowers

For Those Who Loved You into Being

For Those Who Loved You into Being