‘Drifting out in the morning, we are. With our eyes to the moon Gravity pulls ever on. We take a ride on the waves. Can we dive. The fire drifts on the waves. Can you see it now? Can you see it now? It’s our ghost town. The tempest has dragged us too far. […]
My words are edged weapons, and 9mm brass, happily snapped into an empty clip whenever the need arises… People work together – when it suits them. They live together and love each other – when it suits them. They’re loyal to each other – when it suits them. They betray and kill each other – when […]
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