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The Taste of Clay

Posted on March 23, 2015 by The Sterling LIne

I was born with a Southern drawl flowing from my lips like rich red clay during a summer downpour, thick and shifting with each emotion, an open window to my heart’s hue, with no mistaking the color of it’s source, at … Continue reading →

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A Deeper Shine

Posted on March 6, 2011 by The Sterling LIne

The hardest thing to clean out of my life and psyche are the old dreams and hopes that lie in the corners. They have been there for so long and are filled with the static of long-lost promise that they … Continue reading →

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