The Made Path
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The Made Path

Consider the cow,

wise beyond her calling,

who knows the woods and pasture

by ground her muzzle rarely leaves

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Firelight
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Firelight

It wasn’t so much at first. I even wondered if I had mistaken the pink spots on the toilet paper for something else. Maybe I was just seeing the skin of my hand through the thin tissue? Maybe, I thought, just maybe I had imagined it altogether.

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