please, even the briefest of breaks from the stench of burning hair

a life partitioned by design and default, left behind in favour of a knife's piercing of the sweat-soaked night ( Read more... )

I came here with pressed linen for dialogue. The ritual ebbs and flows, finding ways to seep to the fore. I came to find out how architecture changed the world. I came to play backgammon, and sculpt 19 years of untended growth. I came to steep myself in what was your world, these streets you paved and the buildings that breathe your name so long ( Read more... )

i can't eat anything but my own.

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there was never any criminal intent

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the beauty of gift horses is that they possess such captivating mouths