A-Z

Actually able, but bottled my best. Creating a circumference of dialect due. Everything ends in false fragrance with gratitude gradually hardened. I¬†instigated my invisibility. Just jotting a killer out of myself. Loving loneliness. Maybe more nuances open over predetermined perspectives. Quiet, my queen. Rest assured, subtle synchronicities¬† tie into his touch. Under unforgettable violent broken … Continue reading A-Z