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  • General Fiction Novels Re: The Time

    Prologue My life had become a telegraph. Sirens sounding. Stop. Flashes of blue. Splashes of red. Stop. The fleeting comfort of his smoky blue eyes. Stop. Getting jostled onto the ...

    Dec 13, 2011


I just write poetry to throw my mean callous heartless exterior into sharp relief. I’m going to throw you off the ship anyway.
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