blue velvet dress

I must confess I’m the devil  in a blue velvet dress writing pagan poetry  detailed impeccably unnerved by inconsistency idle hands, indian giving its worth admitting  when my axis shifts I go tumbling down a technicolor rabbit hole  misconceptions counted by an invisible metronome landing in a menagerie of careless flattery where rejection is both  […]

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reservoir

a complex heart is a well from which thirst is generously quenched but poisoned quickly by consequence she’s a reservoir (drink at your own risk) — a. duncan, 2017    

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