Lightness, sightless.
O! A lightness, sightless and bold: oh, its tightness in these moments foretold. How did I do?…
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XI. Sonnets for Dancer
For each tooth you forgo under a laughy pillow, for every instance of blood familially thrown at…
Forgotten Fires
For every fire started I’d sooner forget how I speak in a code even to myself, how…