Hides cut in strips, half-tanned and soaked. Bloody beginnings will lead to bloodied ends. Buried braids in the hot desert sand, after which heavy stones stretch ropes. It takes a skilled hand to sand of its hair, to oil and knot the pirate’s lariat. Lined the narrow vale, far from their lands they dot the […]

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Written in water

horror fell over her face or shadows requited the light. alight the morning burned or musing words in morning light. I light the darkness or darkness highlights the light Question my mark, mark my question

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