| disappearing | ||
| typhoid |
the moon is eclipsing. all that is left is a nipple of light. |
000120 |
| ... | ||
| mourninglight |
fading out of one world and into another |
041129 |
| ... | ||
| this blathe | 041129 | |
| ... | ||
| fix | 041129 | |
| ... | ||
| no reason | i feel invisible | 080802 |
| ... | ||
| blown cherry | The Nothing is coming for blather, and all those who worship here. | 121224 |