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William Hazel Writes


Perfumed Blue
In the blue. My reflection. Without stillness. Hard edges blurred. Moving in the light. The light so brilliant bright. With back...
WILLIAM HAZEL
Mar 292 min read
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The First Rain
As spring begins its reign there comes a time for the first warm hard rain. I toast the solstice. Celebrate transition. Watch the yard...
WILLIAM HAZEL
Apr 27, 20242 min read
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March Sanity
I was pummeled by the flu and bought a new pair of shoes. And M accepted the virus as her own and bought a new pair of pants. And one...
WILLIAM HAZEL
Mar 24, 20242 min read
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