I throw down my smart phone because it’s as useless as an empty pack of cigarettes. I stand irritated and itchy. Facebook has been running its greedy …
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The blue light refracted across my second eye. Then quiet, as my doctor pulled back and stood very still. The tendons in her neck flexed. “I think …
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