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*** Out of the dust, from the vanished particles Out of existence, illusion of reality we are immense The rhetoric … More

She Escapes the Only Way She Knows How

dried flowers poke their heads out of the battered book spines a discoloured petal stuck in the dog-eared pages … More

I. don’t fear the wind allow it to move you gently beyond when you feel rooted II. don’t fear … More

they pinned the badge that once was yours to the ties of my apron and all at once, I was … More

It came through the letterbox. From him, when he died, to me. A pocket mirror. I opened it. I screamed … More

A life of creed and nonsense Holy myths of holy ignorance Enslaving peasants and masters Who both meet death though … More

He had finished the book quicker than he’d expected, No worries: He was eager not to miss out on … More

Like when the hawk locks his claws around the rabbit, Or when the lion licks the blood that stains his … More

The severing of ties with a man who believes that the death of a beautiful woman is, unquestionably, the most … More

Who made you? At thirteen I fell between the pages of Wuthering Heights, learned that I was made of moor … More