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today it’s raining isn’t it? muffled drops suppressed like heartbeats in hiding as the body warmed blankets man ..

What if death had a "nurturing" mother?

I fear this is a touch too trite in many places, but thought I'd put it out there for review and let you decide...

I E N J O Y The Wait. magnetic humming eager tingle of A n t i c i p a t i o n sit..

all my cupboards have been stripped bare but not clean without plates how will we eat anything left to gnaw on..

Another work in progress...

Having fun with this one...now that I've figured out formatting when on an iPad..... I. don't. think. i'm. finished.

Her smile is born incandescent A mask of wheaty resplendence The truth cannot hide in her eyes: I am the god of Cheerios raining down c..