Salt-Eaten

the divine comedy (me)

Freshly Regurgitated

a tide that turns, always

i was born under a waxing moon

sever the head and the body dies

Malaise

Dust motes

this foolish girl

The heart of a woman is a ghastly, ghastly thing; worse still is her mind. Gone are the days where the two were interchangeable; now they operate on two....

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just do it bro

Congratulations, naive traveler! You have been successfully clickbaited into what will inevitably morph into yet another regrettable decision of your....

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unbearable textures of existence

Some godless ophthalmologist has handed me a new set of eyes. Merciless things. Lenses of clarity, sharp as double edged swords and just as forgiving. ....

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