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Across the street, I think I glimpse you — in camouflage, on the hunt for a latte—provocative Pan-pose, the blue-jean cling of urban fur on your lithe limbs — the sensual roll of tree-brushed hills in your gait — they say love is blind — maybe lust is ha…
Melissa Coffey
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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