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Kissing Me Gently Upon My Crestfallen Head

A Story by Chris Taylor

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

Soulmate

A Chapter by Pup Witan

Bodywork

The Frost of Siberia

A Poem by Anna

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 ..