September 13, 2016September 13, 2016 day 59 . broken leaves broken leaves bleeding bleakness haunting whispers penetrating from within sun’s throat cut pouring out darkness pooling decay calls for me Share this: Click to share on X (Opens in new window) X Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Like Loading... Published by madmagpie bipolar, clown, poet, wordbutcher, doom, gloom, love, espresso, paradise, lost, beyond View all posts by madmagpie
Ha. It appears that I am slightly dyslexic as well. Read your comment wrong… 😉 Like it even more now. LikeLiked by 1 person Reply
Last line left me speculating
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Thank you so much. Means a lot. 😉
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Ha. It appears that I am slightly dyslexic as well. Read your comment wrong… 😉 Like it even more now.
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