The insistent plea that 'love will end the madness' slithered inside me all day while I tried to sleep through two indigo pills in the bluer shadows of the taboo shade, his calls waning like the receding drag of tides over reefs of clamshells… Read on blog or Reader Eunoia Review Read on blog or Reader Le Viol perfectsublimemasters May 2 The insistent plea that 'love will end the madness' slithered inside me all day while I tried to sleep through two indigo pills in the bluer shadows of the taboo shade, his calls waning like the receding drag of tides over reefs of clamshells, enmeshed in stretches of rain. I conflated pain with love, and, […] Read more of this post Comment Like You can also reply to this email to leave a comment.

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