Friday, August 5, 2016
STILLNESS
"There's plenty harm to be had in a few drinks," he said—the ash protrusion struggling to grip the end of his embering cigarette between the plosive push and the cryptic grin—to nobody in particular.
Wednesday, August 3, 2016
I resent you most
I resent you most when you are gentle because it destroys the framework I have built to accommodate your cruelty.
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