Tag Archives: Lies

At Last

Slipping and stumbling
Attainment for your heart
I reach for the ledge
Only to be torn apart Continue reading

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A Broken Family Tree

           Daniel Cooper sat in his office chair behind his imitation oak desk gazing at the clocks hands move the way only a clocks hands can move. Ogilville Indiana sat perched on a Friday evening waiting for the weekend to … Continue reading

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