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There’s a circle of PETA protesters picketing my castle because I’ve been squirrelnapping woodland creatures to teach them how to...

is not what you meant to say when you locked the door behind you; you meant to say wait— look...

He was an odd choice for mentor, afflicted with a sort of stoic sadness. Years in that stone hut, surrounded...

I thrust my hands into the moving web to spin out each sonic filament. Each must breathe in its own...

One of the signs of relying on one’s own deeds is the loss of hope when a downfall occurs. —...

Nude Male with Echo #136 Each touch, a blast of intention lost in the weather of the moment & I,...

This is what you yearned for All those years as you stacked And piled and waited and waited Patience you...