Ingrid OliphantMar 2, 20161 minUnboundDefine me, shrink me: you starve your self of Self. Keep me nailed in a box of unyielding words, That box becomes your coffin. I do not...
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Ingrid OliphantAug 15, 20151 minAn Ocean without ShoreI marveled at an Ocean without shore, and at a Shore that did not have an ocean; And at a Morning Light without darkness, and at a Night...