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I leave the café and sit beside him on concrete,empty my wallet into his tin cup.There are no words sacred enough to reach him.Our silence speaks to the core that creates.It speaks below the pain to what’s underneath,asking …
Theodore McDowell
Tree Langdon
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such an intimate experience, so powerful.
I write stories, and poetry, and create sketches inspired by my dreams for the world. https://wordsinmotion.substack.com/
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