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Daily Archives: June 6, 2017
.. Ah, silence. The greatest violence the morning alarm, the storm of only her own unquiet skin. A single-serve sun also rises, and she swallows it whole just to sing its shine. The melting moon her only concern, …….caller, companion. … Continue reading
The heart is a treacherous thing. …………….– The Huntsman: Winter’s War .. She gave everything she was to a man with bruised hands and eyes the color of Mississippi mud. .. twiglets #27.
lungs still have the blues, …………but, oh that blushing sky as the world whirls by. ..