Who killed you, my dear?
Who sucked the soul out of your body and left you hollow like a bird’s …
Monthly Archives: September 2005
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And Then the Windows Failed—
I dreamed that I was dying.
Except that I wasn’t me. I was some kind of convict who wanted to …
To the Gaze of Nobody
Your eyes are like revelations.
Your eyes hold the deepest night and morning sunshine at the same time.…