Daily Archives: August 18, 2014

Combustible Stuff

Love is of highly combustible stuff… as soon as it becomes perfect, it hears the strike of the Beloveds match, and returns to the consummate flame. tis nothing if not heardEmailTwitterFacebook0PrintGoogle

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Tears and Venom

All we’ve had to drink for days is drawn from tears and venom. The pools of hope, we’ve dipped our cups are buried beneath crumbled macadam. To whom do we turn to in this darkness Those sweet among the souls … Continue reading

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