Saturday, March 7, 2026

A quarter of a century ago

Don't need anyone or I won't have you? Mass Murdering. Apparent. The solution to a message is always apparent. I can't try to be forgiven. Forgot. Lost. Gravitational Pull. A quarter of a century ago. I can't try to be forgotten. It's because you didn't have a poet. Read. Chocolate. Handmaiden. Handcuffs. Dexter Morgan. Ladies & Gentlemen. Underclass. Schoolmate.

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