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- A Dreamt Performance
My back is towards you. Exciting, except I have not stopped wiggling. You wish I would, but it’s only gotten worse. Your arms are hurting my ribs and my back and my everything. And my arms are extended out from my head, but this is now below, and I am writhing. Release me from the embrace. Once my heat becomes too much and it becomes clear I will not stop.
- Do Immortals Dream Of Golden Sheep
Sleep is the Immortals riposte, I’ve found.
- Five Star Rope: A Real Amazon Review and theEvents That Probably Inspired It
I WILL PURCHASE FROM THIS SELLER AGAIN IN THE FUTURE. One person found this helpful When his dark iPhone screen was illuminated by a notification from Amazon Pat was on his way back from a job fair, one specifically geared towards people looking for careers involving given the notorious insular attitude most fiberist carry - usually choosing to hire young blood or from He will definitely purchase from this seller again in the future.
- The Body
But the body mends its own wounds, refabricating flesh and bone as necessary and at its own will. But the body is slowly deteriorating from birth. Every wound that heals leaves the body more fragile than before.
- Math Assignment
They love each other deeply just the same, and while this romance started from the last century, it doesn He was uprooted from the soil 30 years before, and keeps living in a jar. With the growth of age, he becomes darker, now he is already black. At the age of 30, the black radish can suddenly talk! So from their perspectives, humans can fly, the same as the humans see the birds in the sky.
- Aphorisms for In-Between Souls
the feeling of your body in the ocean as you are falling asleep after a day at Virginia Beach, or the sound The smoothness from many hands touching the same spot on a brass statue is also a caught soul.
- Thought Process
From that moment, there was never any silence. Eventually, when the IU’s transmissions fused with sound frequencies in the air, nobody could, unless Looking back into my apartment, the room lit up and flickered.
- Dream Dialogue
From within him, I felt more confusion than I could see. I opened my mouth to apologize but any sound vacuumed out of me. Out of everything. He didn’t sound angry, only urgent. As if he knew just how lost I really was. I looked around watching the kaleidoscope form and dissolve around us. Colors, so many colors. Just where the police found it. My eyes shot up to find sweet brown smudges around his mouth too.
- Stages of Sainthood
candle wax dribbles Finish the last box of multiplication as the sound of howling gets louder. Incident culprit: the guy from salads grabbed your ass and laughed, laughed even harder when you smacked This gentle current will always carry us back to where we need to be. The doctor said the arthritis is most likely hereditary or from my youth making cards and knitting for pennies, the feet pain from exclusivity to hand-me-down shoes.
- Name
There are more Kuzniars in Chicago than Poland; it means blacksmith in Polish. This is enough to keep me from dropping it completely. I can be an end. Add it to the dictionary. This is how black holes are made.
- Her Headstone
Tonight is going to take years, like falling into a black hole. They’ll bury her, give her body back to creeping Charlie and violets like she wanted.
- With Whom I Must Always Dance
by the white sun beating down in all its burning glory the soles of my feet scorched charred almost black