Posts byZack

acirfA rethoM

Acirfa Rethom, the earliest memory I have of her has been glossed over by the passage of time and yet the sensations of our first
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Do You Speak my Language?

The dust rising of the parched earth drifts into my throat, a cloying suffocating feeling pushed into the back ground by the sights before me.
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Football vs Education

Addressing the misconception that soccer and education are separate entities Son: “Dad, I think I have decided what I want to be when I finish
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