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Beneath the manchineel tree my father is laid to rest for he desired to relish the poisonous fruit the creaking branches bore.. he beckoned..

Emmeline, away she went tendrils soft and a halo.. a dreadful ascend for she dreamt a lullaby in her cot of storks in flight delighted.. sh..

Wonderland strolls, where ever shall it guide you?

Tousled tresses dangling limbs feet suspended arching pleasure - he grazes the flesh of her sweat clad thighs a lap of her tongue moistens so..

The shutters knock a slight rattling against the zephyr of the winters night, an unwelcomed bitter caress against your skin and the ravens oh, t..

Dimming lights velvety satins her silks a creased rose blushed shade and the ropes they bound marking anew the soft ivory of her arms tethere..

Dainty feet glide pirouetting teasing beneath the shadows of the tall, old olive tree - the secrets of the ancient the stumbles of the young ..

Color me red Paint me indigo, Dye me in all the hues Dampened by your blues - Stain my soul In the ink of your black, Shade my eyes grey In t..

The gatekeeper keeps at bay the madness that resides on the other side of the gate, and the sounds to be heard are the groans that rasp obscure b..

The tales uttered in Silence..