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Red Woman
Red Woman By Stephanie Mesler I see you, a dismal speck of grey, washed over with the red that is myself. You are withered and infinitesim...

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Black Bird January 7. 2021 By Stephanie Mesler Black Bird, I see you there, alone on the tip-toppiest branch of the barest tree, just the ot...
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Remembering Love By Stephanie Mesler Will you think of me as the wind blows across a mountaintop and will you know that it's me brushin...
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I grew up in the time of Vietnam, LBJ, and Watergate. My very earliest memory is of my father crying at the side of the road when they a...
It reads well and the sentiment is mournful.
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