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THIS IS WHAT I MEAN

Hello, It’s me. Again.
Apolitics: The Decay Of Our Critical Thinking Skills
How Do You Grieve a Ghost Who Held Your Hand?
My Body Keeps A Score Of Everything But Love
Stairway To God
The Female Gaze Doesn’t Exist.
The Forgiveness Paradox
The Friend Zone Isn’t Real.
The Horror of Becoming Your Own Ghost
Things I Borrowed
Watch How Long This Love Will Breathe?
March, look how much I can hold and how much I can let go

Hello, It’s me. Again.

I am SJA and I write here. Sometimes.

Also I use em dashes. Always.

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My Body Keeps A Score of Everything But Love

But even the rosewater is bound to evaporate.

^{Photos © Bruno Faiotto 2021}

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