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Storyremember delapruch012 years 6 months ago
Storyout from the closet of belief delapruch012 years 6 months ago
Storylocked in a pattern delapruch012 years 6 months ago
Storytheir loss delapruch012 years 6 months ago
Storytone deaf delapruch012 years 6 months ago
Storyperseverance delapruch012 years 6 months ago
Storyrepressing delapruch112 years 6 months ago
Storysilly silly santo delapruch012 years 6 months ago
Storysloppy seconds delapruch012 years 6 months ago
Storyresident wit delapruch012 years 6 months ago
Storythe rising scum delapruch012 years 6 months ago
Storythe “rogue” soldier delapruch012 years 6 months ago
Storythe emergency room delapruch112 years 6 months ago
Storysongs that i could die to delapruch012 years 6 months ago
Storysupervision taken to its logical conclusion delapruch012 years 6 months ago
Storyle rêve lucide delapruch112 years 6 months ago
Storyromanticizing the past delapruch012 years 6 months ago
Storypish tosh delapruch012 years 6 months ago
Storythe whispering tone delapruch012 years 6 months ago
Storythe workplace narc delapruch012 years 6 months ago
Storythe rejection delapruch112 years 6 months ago
Storylist of options for the frustrated millions delapruch112 years 6 months ago
Storythick skin delapruch012 years 6 months ago
Storythe homewrecker delapruch012 years 6 months ago
Storykirky delapruch012 years 6 months ago

My stories

foundational wreckage

certainly together they saw the best in one another, certainly at that first point, they had each other’s full support, certainly in the beginning, there was no one in mind but the other &

pertinent

a sincere death wish percolates in the early morning, from where it rises & how long it will last, there is no center, there’s no way of identifying a source---

the bargaining chip

unsatisfied with a life possessed by the significant other of choice, s/he begins to flirt, to open a door & lets in the heart of another, who appreciates him/her

when privacy died

there was a time i remember it well when one could go away for a while & not be noticed. there was a time i remember it well when one could turn off everything & not be contacted,

dual madness

endless pursuit through the depths of the deep blue nights raining moonlight down upon all the failures that conglomerate & make themselves blatantly known within the horrors of damaging

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