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Good god them get-away sticks made for burning a bridge it’s shout-out time, we are screaming like night birds on the wing we allow ..

I almost wish the goddamn thing would come for me fill my lungs with fluid and give me the cough hell I’ve lived with these heav..

In the setting of this old red sun she briefly became the gold that lay her shade on all of the garden and trees, grasses and the wee..

He sits and watches the charge increase on his phone he times the fridge’s hum, he knows when the furnace will kick on he f***s arou..

I think of the titers IgG, IgM, whatever I think of the way we respond and try to kill anything within us, with heat, with eat with whi..

I saw the joy in their faces while they leaped and cantered naked embraced on the rooftops above Las Vegas; And fireworks exploded overhea..

The earth settles in its orbit trees settle their toes into the dirt rivers settle crystal roads into their lanes the sky itself settles its ..

Today I plan to see how thin this thick thread can stretch there are earthquakes in the hills and now the wolves are howling; She’s..

She keeps her heart under glass like a butterfly and I delight to see it dance and flutter, the colors almost overwhelming to my eyes bright ..

He’s become well-acquainted with the feeling of sand, slipping between his fingers as everything he has tried to build has slid away..