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Bonus Wordle

Moment of Tangency

Fragile eyelashes flicker like whispering butterflies as I sway on the veranda to the close beat of my heart's cantata pupils dilate at your image though unknown is your visage sultry glances I throw never for you to know in... Continue Reading →

The Crimson King (a dark tale)

  The Crimson King stands over his favissa Him, the arkwright of his implements Familiar with subterfuge His is not a place of refuge The reflections from his windows Causes a flutter of the soul Because through these windows His... Continue Reading →

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