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Cry me an ocean, Love. I’ve cried
rivers over you. The ripples in my eyes
never lie. Yet I fold like a chair.
Crumpled, by your wilting solitude.

The Ocean Between
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Jojo Teckina

Arpad Nagy
Arpad Nagy

Written by Arpad Nagy

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Shortlisted for 2024 Northwind Writing Award in NF/Fiction. New owner of First Line Fiction. Editor @ The Memoirist, AoE, Book Cafe, Short Place, Kitchen Tales.

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