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Map to Nowhere.
Doubt inside anxiety was eating yes away And then it was guilt Deciding tomorrow As today.
We are a Ghost.
All the years that you have given me, And I will miss the most The years that will not happen, […]
I have a shadow for a face.
Is there an inhale, Of a nerve That can conjure, Me anew My memory?
For Everyone or No One.
You need to go, And so will I.
Salt in The Sentences.
Why do they ask When talking Means to really Breathe.
Occipital Contagion.
A step within Those eyes Was Their Aftermath And mine Too.
My Threadless Artist Shop is Live!
Hello Mischief Family! Threadless.com has invited me to open a beta art shop with them and it is now officially […]
Justify Me.
And if I was your bandage, Elastic to your every cut. What if I was made The turnequet, So you […]
Anomanapeia.
The horse will not, Always be in the stable And I do not have The adjectives yet, But ask me […]
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