A Message from the Void
In this darkness it didn’t matter who they were, or where they stood. Only that they were human.
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In this darkness it didn’t matter who they were, or where they stood. Only that they were human.
Read MoreMedlars and Sorb-Apples BY D. H. LAWRENCE I love you, rotten,Delicious rottenness. I love to suck you out from your skinsSo brown and soft and coming suave,So morbid, as the Italians say. What a rare, powerful, reminiscent flavourComes out of your falling through the stages of decay:Stream within stream. Something of the same flavour as Syracusan […]
Read MoreI met a traveller from an antique land
Read MoreSpawn of fantasies
Read MoreThe garden is very still, /It is dazed with moonlight, /Contented with perfume, /Dreaming the opium dreams of its folded poppies.
Read MoreTell me, was Venus more beautiful than you are?
Read MoreI know that I should remain positive and motivated and remember that everything will turn out okay–but damn it feels good to just wallow sometimes.
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