The fire must be tended, and alas, I am tired. Here are the light feather down pillows on which I long to relieve my aching brain. The piles around me grow in the day, and in the night, and still I write, and I am not right. If someone was curious, somewhere for something mysterious, and I let them, set them open, and flashing on fire, that spark, that little spark in the dark that must be held, can weld , can rebuild a broken heart.
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Wet With Light
Ursela
Childlife
Commencing
Can You See
Grandmothership
Passion
Important decisions
My Old Man and the Mountain
The Bees
Flee or Fly
Jesus and the Bugs
Pessimism
Miss Melissa
Tonitom
Not Alone
Momentary Thrills
Outside
Fatherline
Earthmother
wet.with.light
Not Bad
The Sun
Photosynthesis
Rock
Come inside
Julais, Julais
mountian
i can see flowing beauties
Angry grump
oh, nice
Parentheses
need a seed
sister song
tightfreinds
tumbling
Bye and Bye
Science of Is
Already Knew
Bursting Pipes
Ordinary People
All Alone
Stacy
hang of this
Strange Changes
sweet marie
alight
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