Talking of myths,
in dichotomy of grace...
The wheels.
I decide to abandon...
This was an illegal kill
between you and me...
Soft here,
tastes of...
At crisis of
inquiry, you search...
Why do warm days reduce in size,
And seeds fall with the Autumn leaves...
News runs faster
than the sun. It is...
Snowflakes hover
under a peek a boo sun...
I would be riding
your stumps- to...
A dumb copy of me.
You were done for...
Sorcery comes handy
when you start...
I break myself
today, angry with me...