Safe in your woven dreams
March 23rd 2009 This week, I have been to end and back, very quickly
New sounds, new smells, new thoughts, old suppressed tastes surfacing when I don’t want them.
bile in my thoughts
5am, the ceaseless rain woke me. My first thought is of him / them / loss / hurt. Instantly, I feel the void - the inevitable gap. It does not stop me breathing.
I breath around the void whereas he has a void around his br
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