The interworkings of my mind including poetry, narrative fiction, and playwriting. Feel free to peruse the depths of it, and let me know what you think! No stealing.
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Monday, June 24, 2013
Star Dreaming
In the frames of my mind the forgotten shelves collect dust that only the moon can rouse. The stars trail honey dewed lips against flushed flesh, goodnight kisses laced with hungry insomnia.
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