driftwood lung

wails of a horizon, pale and blue ask of the gypsy covered in sand where are you from, oh where will you go are you a drifter from this land?   specks of gold and tinted eyes a beacon of silence like the night where are you hurt, oh where will you rest are your … Continue reading driftwood lung

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Why do you need to stop letting the genitalia decide

I stared at my computer screen for a full fifteen minutes and thought about how I want to write this. Scanned my brain for all plausible, impressionable phrases that could mirror my state of mind but I came up empty. I finally agreed with my lack luster, non creative self that talking about things the … Continue reading Why do you need to stop letting the genitalia decide