19 January 2015
It took a long time to save for it but the gravity up here is kinder on my bones
12 January 2015
all words must be gone / by the high tide's turn / or be declared false, anathema
5 January 2015
Slow-shoulder enthroned, bull’s eye- / wise, the bare-chested minotaur / holds a scepter
22 December 2014
I promise I've checked the math.
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