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She decorates her words While a river empties over our flamenco morning The cereal poured is disguised as conversa..

I stand, LoomingInto infinite course Where matter survives from the mind forged in droplets Entering Building high her t..

She was far from an empty windowHers was not the mind’s umbilical freedom. Hers was the ground and strew, the rain on stones white as apparition..

She amendedmeMy destructionClawing from the sleep of seduction and reliefBestowing chaosReflection through my cagesStanding in plast..

Would you be willing in our final hour of sleep? Life and linens laid mere inches from our fate. Awakened. Gasped and freed from mor..

Skinflint lover With your pale embrace Talking swarthy Your touch is still a sun bird Your currencyA wire of faithIt..

It all takes time Maria There are often sweet complications Iguanas in The shape of thorn palmetto She bargains and..

What is it to be remarkableor to bePathos To be a glaring sign in the shell of darkness When every illusion arrives unannounc..

He drinks his vague remorse Nicotine overwhelms the room Gaunt and Empty, burdened to a corpse The l..

The odd perfume takeswhat's left Something memory or white candles won't Tattoos map out more than her castle handled options..