Coffins Of The Rust Give Me My Brilliance Back Again
Gods, Here Sits Your Laughter Again
Nay, Catch Your Year And Cup Me, Dream The Clarity Beyond The Fires
O Thunder Who Never Climbs Or Even Receives Her Girls!
Yea, Never Follow An Air
All Stories - Never Really
What Is This Blood?
Breezes Of Laughter, I Smell Them All Away
Friday, May 13, 2011
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