

Sky Recentingthe sky resenting every moment of my unconscious greed breaks the muscles of a wavering back and they are limp to action like willow branchesSky Recenting


The Collectiona collection of my knees to my heart rests my cheek on a knobby perch closed and protectedThe Collection
lifted for the discreteness of fear alone in a room


the sparkand my heart, ambient was the spark beneath my coatthe spark
a secret
water could not quel it or find a way through the wool
until I released it to the morning and it joined the flies in the crisp begining of casts and peace of a current
sleping on the edges of rays rapt in the confinds of energy to travel forever, deep and moving
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Hello world! I love you.
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Andrew Hussey
"For a sorcerer, reality, or the world we all know, is only a description that has been pounded into you from the moment you were born."
-Carlos Castaneda
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a puppy loves a kitty whats the odds?
xo!
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an antique arms and armor expert
xo!
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an antique arms and armor expert
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