“So," he asked. "How's death?"
"Hard," she said. "It just keeps going.”
......Clasping to the afternoon dust-storm, she unveils;
The golden sandgrains prick, some pampering; trickles through....
Serenity binds, enshrouds
CURTAINS, LABRYNTHS, SHADOWS....
"Hard," she said. "It just keeps going.”
......Clasping to the afternoon dust-storm, she unveils;
The golden sandgrains prick, some pampering; trickles through....
Serenity binds, enshrouds
CURTAINS, LABRYNTHS, SHADOWS....
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