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Girls, queers, gays, and theys all welcome. Men must repent before entering.
No one of consequence sees these anymore, so let me be stark and clear. What a beautiful, wonderful, terrible, healing, hell on earth heavenly year. There is time, there is space, there are decades to go, so you’ll have to hold yourself higher I fear. Let cowards walk freely away…
These are my hands, not my father’s These are my hands, small and tender Loving, giving, careful hands And bounties carried in them. These are…
today I was eight years old again. I can tell because the sun was shining, glinting through the trees, and in the distance a dog…
How quickly I go from tomatoes in the sun, in the sermon to screaming at the world that grows them Peeking orange and green while…
Healing is not linear. I know. I’d be a fool to think it, I’d be young and dumb to think that growth is more or…
I’m Kels. I’m an expert in using data science for evil and running my mouth. Don’t you think we all need to get off social media and start writing again?
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