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Monday Morning

by Christopher Raley   I wanted to leave when Monday morning dawned like a white sheet whipped high and held tight to a slow billowing fall.   I wanted to put my mind to road while building, pavement, and grass … Continue reading

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by Christopher Raley I thought I knew what I had in the lot. Locking the dark grey truck, she jostled the bed. Eyes, a smile. Her scent. In the cafe she covered my face and poured sugar in her tea … Continue reading

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