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        • wistful autumn
        • tattered winter
      • brother sister
        • messes of men
        • the dryness and the rain
        • yellow spider
      • covert operatives
        • the spy who stayed out in the cold
        • TTSS74
      • the swell seasons
        • the only spring
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summa gaudium

By: littlepeace April 29, 2020April 29, 2020
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these flaming things
lovely
trembling delicacy

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in the blackout

By: littlepeace April 10, 2019
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I'm an editrix, a writer, a poet, a photographer, and a wielder of butter. I love Jesus because He loved me first.

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