U n p a c k* you said, melt.I've been avoiding it for weeks — half-truth, but really it…
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my guilt sits across from meavocados growing in betweenjust sprouts in jars but stilltrees
Come with me to the heartof the storm cloud, feelthe gathering charge of the delugethe…
What makes intimate stand out in fields of dream? Plenty wrong with me but I still put it on the the road. The…
Captured in a springtimeweb of intricate thoughts a filigree of inspiration a…
Doubt refuses to claim me as an enemy until it curdles the depth of my…
If you are wild, you flourish in the gap between wilderness and society. Kindred spirits…