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Storysix gold bands JupiterMoon010 years 3 months ago
StoryI’m Anxious, pleased to meet you…wanna get married? JupiterMoon210 years 4 months ago
Storysmile JupiterMoon110 years 4 months ago
Storycow pylon JupiterMoon210 years 4 months ago
Storysection 136 JupiterMoon110 years 5 months ago
Storybreakdown JupiterMoon410 years 5 months ago
Storyfor all the childless fathers JupiterMoon410 years 5 months ago
Storydo not exceed the stated dose JupiterMoon110 years 5 months ago
Storyangel feathers & leak spotters JupiterMoon110 years 8 months ago
Storyscrape off the name JupiterMoon110 years 8 months ago
Story14,000 mg JupiterMoon010 years 8 months ago
Storyred herring JupiterMoon010 years 11 months ago
Storymake the lightning believe JupiterMoon010 years 11 months ago
Storybone and scar JupiterMoon011 years 2 weeks ago
Storyviper JupiterMoon011 years 2 weeks ago
Storylife is beautiful JupiterMoon211 years 1 month ago
Storythe brown paper bag poetry club JupiterMoon211 years 1 month ago
Storyfogged at the tram park JupiterMoon211 years 1 month ago
Storymackerel aids your baby’s vision JupiterMoon011 years 1 month ago
Storythe sound of rutting badgers JupiterMoon111 years 2 months ago
Storytip and tilt to the sun JupiterMoon411 years 2 months ago
Storyfor the drunks, the try-hards and the pessimists. JupiterMoon111 years 2 months ago
Storyunfold JupiterMoon211 years 2 months ago
StoryGolden Bay Kundalini JupiterMoon111 years 2 months ago
Storyan open apology to Greg Cartwright JupiterMoon011 years 2 months ago

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eden of the north

eden of the north january has left windows eyeless and bulbs blown rough planking does little to tame the tide arcades louder than they are bright a...
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imbolc

imbolc riven in the dark slumbering seed cracked and opened intention buds drawn by the light sure voiced in the crisp shimmer of dawn reborn in...
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Poem of the week

and when we should have felt like strangers

and when we should have felt like strangers we met, drum-called and thirsting betwixt the curling of flames and a woodland heavy with tears i found...
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namaste

namaste he has returned to the vibrational harmony of the light to the songs of Source resting now, tucked in tight living gifts remain mellow,...
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we got old so quickly

we got old so quickly the clanging snare of punk sideswipes riflemen in gaiters as caverns of spoken gold echo with ladder rungs numb feet vodka...

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