Thoughts, stories, and poems about what is alive and what is taxidermed.
Posted on September 15, 2018
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An agent of sorrow is what people need to outgrow youth’s anger of happiness decreed You traveled down into abysses of shame and built fortress walls of issues to blame You sealed off your heart with a great rolling stone you strengthened…
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