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Along the wooded trail, trees are lacy green cathedrals, their smell pungent and fecund, like sperm.
Michelle Scorziello
Gauri Sirur
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As always, Michelle, stunning imagery. Loved this essay.
Reader, Writer, Dreamer. Mostly whimsical, sometimes serious.
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