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The Columns That Hold You Up
I’d drown don’t you love me anymore? Do not worry, everything gets better in time. They say the black dog lies to me, but he’s not talking, not All even a whisper. he does is stay. All he ever does … Continue reading
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Shooting Star
The sunrise was blue. She couldn’t get over the slick sheen of it, rippling across the void like water, curling purple at the edges, flickering silver. Heartbeat in her ears, and her breath kept fogging up the poly-carbonate in front … Continue reading