James A. Reeves
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Ohio

It dramatizes grief and bends towards science fiction.

Last night we scattered into the dark, where the streets were empty except for drunks and insomniacs, the penitent and devout.

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Beauty

“Beauty is remembering the sad times without crying,” said one girl, who at fifteen years old was already so wise it broke my heart.

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