[If/When]
It doesn’t matter til it does
It doesn’t matter til it does
Musing into rivers
There’s a symbol for a silent kind of self that holds the sea
It is the nature of intelligent life to destroy itself
Sliced Strawberries of the Mind
Suboptimal Interpretation
Sordid Ill-Repute
Neverending Mental Health Crisis in the Newest Empire
Hundreds of Melting Holograms ...
Waiting as the parts align
The shock impedes the seams they seemed to see inside a sight or two
Someone is here and that someone is you
Things were said, regretted, fretted
Conditional Creature
Accidental Masterpiece of Chemistry
Pendulum Metaphors
The Blind Lover
Cynical Poets ...