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At the large house at the end of the block that serves as an apothecary and home of a weird… Read more.
I want to wake up to a fire Out there, in those champagne skies Where my impending death Is but… Read more.
Nothing in this head but letters to the dead The hollow hell of yellow hills I berate the dirt and… Read more.
I was in an Azerbaijan tea house at the shore of the Caspian Sea. The house was soft in texture… Read more.
I need to get rid of an old TV. While scouring the internet to try and find a place to… Read more.
It was morning and the sun was creeping through the blinds like a ghostly brushstroke of boiled lemon-yellow light. BumBuna… Read more.