Willing and Still Able

words and photography by jill desmarais Any Time of Day I’m suddenly melting into sleep.In the morning the highway isSoaked with my tears from last night. I stumble into the bathroom.I’m in the limelight again, wanting to be aGirl who is unrepeatable. In the afternoon my slushie is liquid by theTime I reach the canyon.I…

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5 questions i ask myself often

How am I supposed to grow after loving someone? We would break ties and act as though we’d never see each other again; how cruel.

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