


BEING ALONE
When you have lost someone you truly love how do you pick up the pieces of your life?

SUMMER ENDS
Dark cloud-scarf (jewel-warmed night) is folded now...

LIKE A DARK WIND IN THE NIGHT
I rode the night sky like a dark wind and the perfume of my hair fell upon the shore...

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