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Daily Archives: September 12, 2016
.. she’s a sky dance, a bubble door lull -abied to silence. a silver-shimmer melted to a green twist-grin. a cheap thrill breeze, a milk spill frozen and rose high. a slivered journey, a gurney for a broken star. a … Continue reading
.. The walls get taller, taller taller taller, still. We thrash and splash our treading-water will along shores still broken. We store up all the wrong things, the burned-out-battered suns, toss the ones that truly matter. Until, He comes; builds … Continue reading