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Bliss

Bliss

Yesterday, I was wondering what it would be like to return to a state of innocence like before I was … Read More “Bliss”

no glory

no glory

so i lay there playing with splinters in the late red afternoon the angels of paradise hidden in the mystery … Read More “no glory”

rapture

rapture

on the radio the buzzing world whistling blowers moan the clack of balls clicking so well straining a high thin … Read More “rapture”