Do you remember the poetry scrapbook journal I created a few years back? It has been a while but time and again I would…

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Do you remember the poetry scrapbook journal I created a few years back? It has been a while but time and again I would…
we would meet one dayat the edge of a sunsetwhere time slowly flows byto pluck memoriesand watch them dissipateinto the silent purple skies would…
What do you know of the pain in my heartit longs to go numbwhen the spring starts bleeding daisiesand camellias aboundI dig memoriessix feet…
Will I keep finding youin the purple silence of sunsetsOr on nights when the skyis swollen with stars will I be swept awaylike a…
I used to be called an a l @ @ i _ e n-endearingly though-painfully shy with insanelyl o n g hair and a …
I caught the Crux last nightf o t n l a i gamidst stardust and ragingmolecular cloudsfor 20 million years we don’t walk under…