Darke Prose: Period

Monday, June 30, 2003

Period

Crimson runs the fluid of life down between places only reached by intimacy it travels Nourishing, now just the ground and air Never to be made into earthly visage it flows in a painful torrent from within. Raven Darke Sign in to see full entry.

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