
April 9, 2025





She lay alone again, thought she might cease to be, in the disarray of the unsupported mattress, the humid night,...

There is something about the crickets Paired with summer nights Something about nighttime Sets the atmosphere of dreams into motion...

Rhaya got on with the program a week later. The lanky exercise lady’s book never returned to its place in...

He's still here but Is he still willing? More so than me Because he's my crab. His scorpio rises Riding...

Who are they? And where from? Old lovers, friends, sons, fathers, brothers Those who helped, guided, worried, cared Same ones...
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