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I am and will forever be undone. bewitched singularly unpicked stitch by every manly stitch when such a soul, a woven soul as hers of light a..

he rose very early every morning Glory in his reach he would wake from farm to street I am the C**k let all and every know I am awake to slay ..

In blankets in August our bouncers to the stubborn summer cold I whispered my breath recorded in a billow of steam written in warmth on the eva..

Jealous diamonds would steal the sparkle from your eyes the sun would take it’s rays back from your golden hair angels squabble to stroke un..

these smallest things concocted in love running for a wee terets when you're drunk snacks that I know wine that you drink sleeping bag snoozing ..

the mirrors know more than me you told me sometimes trembling you talk to them unblemished and they listen the mirrors are perfectly receptive..

my eyes went out for a walk for the day with complaints in their pockets dog-eared, pickled in pride marinated waiting and tired. they were s..

a Chekhovian ending when I needed a Philip K Dick somewhere between you being an android or a peasant would have done but time ran away from ..

it was tribal boom boom bass sweat and smirks summer night skirts August evening bar butterflies sticky in sweet heat unaware of how their fizz ..

In temper Maudlin Jones' right ear frothed in red bull-baiting fury his beer whipped into a frenzy as he swirled his pint in revival at the b..