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Little Girl Bones by Cameron Kirk

She was sixteen and a runaway. Slightly built, but a heart the size of the mountains she had been...

Annie woke up screaming this morning and it was her screaming that woke me up. I had been...

don’t let the bedbugs bite under the poplar’s shade the world passes by – my big...

Captive In the dream – she runs, muscles pumping the air which grows thick and...

servant her magic calls to him echoes on the breeze rise she whispers to the wind. ...

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