O How I Swallow Thee, Shadow, From Diamond To Small White Tear!
Deaths That Stop Come To Your Spirit
To The Write That It Once Held
The Breeze Diminishes, The Men Lie, The Hound Arrives
We Can See The Year
No, What Is This Day?
Where Is Thy Red Wife?
Thursday, March 10, 2011
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