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( On Being an Artist )

I am a small container and I spill over all within me that I can’t keep underneath myself. There is too much love when I touch him, his little curls, his tiny body, his soft skin under cotton pajamas with tiny dinosaurs and long green pants. He is utterly perfect, and so much more than […]

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