Tuesday, September 30, 2008
Winged
(Fabonacci form) The day of my commencement came without warning and I left amid chaos, amid indecision, amid delusion, amid fear, amid... I won’t return, I must fly away, I am not a clipped wing, not a clipped wing, I must... _____________________________________________________ ______ Blog...
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AWAKENING
Residing in darkness, one is compelled to lift the veil from hidden contempt, but it is far too late to fill the lacunas of mistrust. Void is almost as important as silken repose in this light and airy darkness that otherwise would have unimaginable and impossible to foresee had it not been for the...
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