Calling Names…

The only time he didn’t cringe on being called names was when her voice whispered, “You’re my devil.”

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In retrospect

I lay breathless on dried out grasses almost at death’s door staring at bright noon Sun reflecting on my thoughts…

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A Keeper…

A person who’s definition is quite different than that in a dictionary. Someone who is close to you while being…

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Free-fall(en)

I fell from the starburntcrushedtorned-uprippedspirit-less dragged out of havenlaughed to scorn In all fairness, it seemed fineWhen you first put…

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