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Kissing Me Gently Upon My Crestfallen Head

Kissing Me Gently Upon My Crestfallen Head

A Story by Chris Taylor


A piece about the disappointment in one's lack of resolve
Soulmate

Soulmate

A Chapter by Pup Witan


Bodywork
The Frost of Siberia

The Frost of Siberia

A Poem by Anna Marie


The frost on the window-pane obscures -blurs the snowfall and the beckoning night.I drink to the pale flurry that ensures,that the world that was, is ..