The sun breaks the deep-blue-whale-skin dawn. Orange gold shimmers, but I’m crossing the street and the building blocks my view. I clench my jaw, a little.
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The sun breaks the deep-blue-whale-skin dawn. Orange gold shimmers, but I’m crossing the street and the building blocks my view. I clench my jaw, a little.
Read moreMar’ce Merrell, Ghost Lake, Alberta