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Riposte Return please, still and strident through dream cavernous black as widow brighter then sorrow,..

End All The morning after, is still slobbery and sleepy eyed Trying to wipe mist from its vista ..

tender inklings the pen begins spitting up letters and letters the fans are buzzing back, and t..

just another starry eyed ramblin from a hopeless dreamer..

Our Life Time Excuse me my friend? But can I possibly bother you for the time? Its half past whenever, oh ..

Of Water and Salt It’s taken me countable journeys, to discover that there are no endings, nor beginnings. ..

Stolen Disbelief Stabbing the point the flesh burrowed, into the knife Making it bellow up above on ..

Crumbs of The Loaf That’s what the answer was questioning, as it ate its dinner off the curled eyebrow, of mas..

Feelings Forever Unfelt The palm stopped me as the wind made it lean into my path as if the open hand of halt stretched her arm o..

Cry Soft The moment had blood from the feathers of mirror and mud, that it laid upon A stained glass..