He threw rocks in the pond,
contemplating the waves...

In the shadow of his heart,
had he hid me...

If I were a dewdrop running aimlessly on your lame...
as the kids play with iridescent bubbles...

NAME: Skyclad at Midnight AKA Karla B
DATE OF BIRTH: (poetic license to be quiet...

I got a voucher for this year
but I am not sure if I can buy...

Delta
she sat for some minutes...

Am i wrong when i seek your darkness,
writing my delirium across your frightened...

It was too late
when she got the phone...

Des-construction
Here melancholy and nostalgia dwell amongst clouds...

Nobody has ever asked me
what's like to be myself...

As she unlocked the door,
a thousand black stars fell from her heart...

They had reduced him to percentage points:
his uniqueness didn't come out...