In gratitude to pieces.
Falling.
Into place(s).
Fit to take another step.
Delicate unbent. Bridled beyond all recognition in buckles, buttons and bows.
Transparently please.
One grain at a time.
Thank you.
thoughts on muses, moonbeams, dreams & marketing metaphysics
In gratitude to pieces.
Falling.
Into place(s).
Fit to take another step.
Delicate unbent. Bridled beyond all recognition in buckles, buttons and bows.
Transparently please.
One grain at a time.
Thank you.
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