(on the elevator at AWP)
Hey, I remember you! We were in Stud Duck together.
Stud Duck? Was that a bar? Or a shooting range.
No. It was a poetry review. Don't you remember?
We were stud ducklings together.
Midnight Motorbike: A Lullaby of Wonder for the Sleepless, Inspired by the
Whimsy of South India
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You know that moment late into the night when the body, famished for rest,
is kidnapped from the land of sleep by a mind aflame with rumination,
paging thr...
10 hours ago
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