He had watched the dog discover its shadow in the dining room last week—the dog jumped.
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He had watched the dog discover its shadow in the dining room last week—the dog jumped.
Yi continued training, but he lost whatever hope he used to have; gone was the certainty in his steps and the hunger in his swings. He was distracted in the ring.
kamasi washington at sfjazz this kid is out here dressing like xango changing guard twice a night for the new year his bookreading afro holding in air ready to take […]
“…How you are / you & I am the gap […] The mold of things / To come / Blossoming & kinda stubborn like god” (from “last summer there was some hair in the tide”
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