Even the Sun is a Star

She burns, not knowing
the light she is.

 
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these hands

I get home early one day and book myself a massage. There is a massage place a few blocks from me, Massage Ultra. It seems forsaken, in a sort of overworked, typecast adjective sort of way. I’ve never seen anyone go in. I hardly ever go... Continue →