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Don't Open that Door platform shoes, basement soul prestige is an enigma decisions a cellar dweller's exemption j..

bedsores i love and then i lose faith when the sun rises and the shadows from the blind streak across the empty sid..

Rulers and Sins i learned division in fourth grade and i learned it again with the distinction and distraction of ..

a screaming sky in late September an October man came to see me his breath reeked of winter decay I offered him a blanket ..

Missions of Sin blissful blitzkrieg maple leaves dive-bombing like zeroes landing on a carrier lawn bullet rains bashing..

cooking by numbers you are the one ingredient missing from my recipe, I have kept you in my cupboard for most of my life, ..

the cliff of what if tainted passage, narrow focus on what you once were to me i took the mountainous route, the..

genres... poetry matches the heart Karma reaches out to strangle the antagonist trolls rely on salty words then become them ..

Girls forever legs ----and nuptial napes auburn drapes across garrulous, green eyes dark caverns ..

Herd Immunity The cattle are all lying in a corner of the field huddled pensively in closest proximity near the fence ra..