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There Is A Life Next to Ours
There is a life next to ours. Aside of ours. I wait for you in the dark. The wait passionate. A foreign desire. I wish I knew what could be done. We are only stars. Only stars in a va...
Abused and Belonging
How else can I approach this, but to say, that somewhere buried in the murk of abuse a single star rose up from behind the curtain-like horizon. That single star hung in my mind a long time and ...
The Weight of Our Experiences
Why, as wise as I have become to the games and the heartaches, have I continued to hunt for what hurts me? I drive onward to what eventually leaves me in longing. Is this living? The more dam...
She Quits Cold
Simplicity has driven me, it has driven me very far at times to the furthest depths of waste and disharmony and maybe all without reason. And maybe all because of too much thinking. I may never...
Book Description
3/19/2018 -
