air and light and time and space
This poem makes me laugh, he was bob on, oh to escape the procrastinator, but it is also true as …
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An Ancient Panic Etched
Pigeonholed. Pigeonholed, He can hardly move. One of his greatest fears materialised . . . The transpired terror. A foot …
Illuminate Me.
*Attributed to Anton Chekhov – http://quoteinvestigator.com/2013/07/30/moon-glint/
Esmeralda and The Cloud 
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