Reaching,
Casually into the strangely dim for wax mythical stained magical glass wings of teething angels, Suckling on the emotion under bed of darkness terror dream infested prayers of children.
In earnest anticipation of,
Thursday, May 1, 2014
The Little Malefic Things I
Posted by The Villain at 12:00 AM
Labels: Algorithymns , Algorithymns Poetry , domesticviolence , Juton , micropoem , Micropoetry , Poetry , PoetryCypher , rape , victimblaming , Villain of Truth , Villainoftruth , Villainous Times
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