September 20, 2017
Profusion of poems lives on.
In your exile words issue their
ubiquity. My lips curl with
familiar and some not so
familiar nouns and adjectives
in a way to gatecrash our get-
togethers. Trail of your smell
tranquilizes me. The filiform
from lavishness of communing
ties you in...
September 19, 2017
Blemish is for the bazaar. Grief has a market.
In this hub sublimation is egomaniacal. Sec-
reted cinders burn the skin. Marketplace in
its munificence solicits air of anonymity to
bare its misery. It is advisable to peruse and
pursue lionizing by the laity to peg the qual...
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