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Just a thought, growing.

I am here most days because the thought of being home makes me anxious. I can sense its weight pulling me from across Henderson through Bryan ..

The successful man is careful not to hit the creak in the seventh step as he ascends with perfect posture and a hand on the banister. I am not a..

I should warn you while it doesn't stab, depression like pneumonia will eventually dissolve its host (there is no pivot point in the strategy). It..

Companion to "black lace"

I close my eyes, I rocket from my sockets into the fractal sky and when I find myself, I mean way out there deep in space, in the dark blue silenc..

your loose lace skirt sifts the night light its pattern, roses black with crowds but white with anxious generations and when I say night it's for..

While the car coughs, idle in front of my house, I fish for a lighter. I squint as the space between two flakes of snow widens and separates, and ..

I've been working on a vapor; it took years to gather the precise plasmas and miscellaneous compounds and even longer, the courage and here, unde..