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The sky is a shirt wet with tears

by Karoli on January 15, 2009 · 2 comments

And the sky, the road, the glass of wine? The sky is a shirt wet with tears, the road a vein about to break, and the glass of wine a mirror in which the sky, the road, the world keep changing. Before You Came by Faiz Ahmed Faiz Translated by Agha Shahid Ali

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Catching the last rays

by Karoli on January 13, 2009 · 0 comments

This cat always hangs out on a dock in the afternoon waiting to catch the last rays of winter sun. Occasionally it’ll come over and let me give it a head scratch, but today it was perfectly happy to stretch out in the last rays of sun and look at me, when it felt so [...]

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