Life is storied
The light of the world falls on me, a small lens reflecting ten thousand things, and nothing. Sweet. The words are for you.
The light of the world falls on me, a small lens reflecting ten thousand things, and nothing. Sweet. The words are for you.
kiss, 7.25.10
certain, 7.08.10
belongings, 6.29.10
confessed, 6.15.10
because there is nothing, 6.15.10
prelude, 6.7.10
look, 3.5.10
forgot, 3.1.10
fallow, 2.26.10
awake in the dark, 2.14.10
admiration, 2.2.10
chorus, 1.24.10fluted, 1.22.10
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