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Prudence
I wonder if life would have been different if I hadn’t been in the middle. growing up, worrying about being on time, getting everything done on time. feeling guilty if I didn’t do what I was supposed to. Being responsible. sensible prudent I was always dependable. The designated driver, the worker who would pick up…
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Passport

The First breath is wet, stunned. A moment between warm and cocooned, to harsh, white and cold. I’ve been there, a traveller in other lands, gifted with moments only moments where I can visit another land. I can’t live there, it’s not my place now. I pass the new life to grateful arms, always overwhelmed…
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Memory work

I often wonder what is happening inside the head of the person sitting across from me at work. What synapses are firing, what chemicals are coursing through dendrites, sparking changes along the route. I remember learning about the process vaguely, in the old familiar yet forgotten way that applies to theorems in math class in grade…
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Butterflies
They tickle somewhere up near my throat, swarming in what I’m sure must be a beautiful pattern of drawn out o’s. I feel my stomach lurch, not enjoying the tickle of the wings as they brush by my heart, sending adrenaline coursing through. I take several long and slow breaths, trying to count to ten.…

