Grey shadows are platforms from which foliage sings; they speak of men, who for reasons …
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Month: October 2022
Come, fleck the canvass with blood moon
Fishhook barrel cactus casually eyes the moon; amber in hue and enticingly so, knowing well, …
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As Pygmalion once yearned for Galatea
As white blossom, philosophical argument, and coveting of sorts, the idea of you consumes every …
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