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Above him, now, the soft lingerie of vast space. Punctuated by the stars. He lies down again. The same spot he was in earlier, getting redder under the sun. No moon tonight.…

A Night
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J.D. Harms

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Ann Marie Steele
Ann Marie Steele

Written by Ann Marie Steele

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I write about love and loss, what I observe and experience — I write about hope. My writing has been described as resiliently defiant.

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