the demons in the right now wish to petulantly be asked questions, question this, question that, question every snippet of solitary existence so they can try and work out what the answers contain.
it’s not enough to answer that you don’t know, to everything.
You’ll take a further sip of warming liquid from a cooling cup and wait as your eyes adjust to the darkness of the pickaxe night. Hours before, a shifting sun made rays bright enough to send eyelids dashing to protect their twinkling jewels from creeping unseen ills, where now all we see are gilt-lined […]
It’s all pies in the skies and suppose this and perhaps that. Little lights in the middle of nowhere, under cover of night but burning brighter than sunny sunday sunshine.
How did i know i’d find you there, crawling through the back gardens of our minds? Perhaps we visited the same place […]
Tiny pinpricks of ice and fire meander their route, tracing spirals and fairy footsteps on rough skin, dropping prints of indicator solution wherever their touch can wander. The monotone beat of viking ships raises in that imperceptible place located between eardrums, but its presence can only be felt and seen if listened to through empty, […]
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