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Hector von anger in the pain (part 5)Hector hunched over as his mother pet his hair and moved it from his face; Hector side glanced at his step-father wondering what had happened while he was gone. Bobby seemed to get a very angry face and began to walk off. Hector mother calmed down after a few final letting Hector go, hector was stretching and covered his mother with the throw blanket that they kept on the couch in case someone feel asleep on it. Hector sat in the chair that was next to his mother on the coach and waiting for Bobby to come into the living room. Bobby walked into the living room and looked at Hector with an angry looked; Bobby looked at Hectors mother at this p
glass in the tidegradac, croatia; summer.
it is a town climbed up from the sea:
a salt hymn, an exhalation, a brightly calcified
spray. the houses here are overgrown
as wildflowers, paths like tiny winding veins
sprung alive between them. from my balcony i watch
the sun crest slowly into afternoon,
and mothers lead their children
down stone slopes, arterial pull
to the water. by the shore,
vendors sell bottles of olive oil, salt,
sage, gathering up anything with the taste
of what mystery inhabits the air—brimming over
the glass lips, a curving kind of joy,
the whole earth, a bowl of it.
at night, my uncle drinks beer
and i drink wine. he watches
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`anmari has been spreading her infectious positivity throughout our community for over 6 years. Throughout this time Ana has been at the core of all things devious, passionately developing an eclectic gallery, helping organise devmeets, participating in chat events and also recently completed dedicating her time as a Community Volunteer. We are absolutely delighted to bestow the Deviousness Award for May 2013 to `anmari, congratulations! Read More