Cherry

Infinite Gary

Knowing him from work He was the pale, serious one. Gary. Bland, A management skull In grey wafer suit. The champion Of protocol, A self brainwashed recruit. A silky tie, a buggy eye,
Cherry

Shatter .:3: Sinister:.

On the way back to my house, I tell Lira everything. She would’ve been more concerned but she was just so amused with what had happened.

I have intentions

I am so blessed, to have not been brought up in a third world country.
Cherry

Bluewater Paradise...

...for some. Edited

Broken Wings.

How can I fly With these two broken wings I’m a poor wounded bird who just sits here and sings With the leaves close around me The world far below

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A&E

Tightly you hold me in your grasp. Airless breaths, gasps... of survival, rush to my aid through blind panic. I falter, for one second... Incapable of movement or thought.
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In Memoriam: Fabienne Cherisma

(i) We are thinking of you - January in the dusty market, Port-au-Prince. In our thoughts the sun is high and there is laughter, always laughter. You turn to your sister
Cherry

Steps

Fairy steps...
Cherry

Marina

Poland c1941

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