Sand Castle Delight
Such easy shortcuts Have brought me to Mirages in the sand. The only oasis Lies in the pools Of sweat that burns The corners of my eyes. This the birthplace Of dreaded Santa Ana Has swallowed me With eternal sunlight. Each step was like The last, and the last Like the one to come. I should have remained On the path most travelled.
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I am a button pusher. I stir up trouble. It is what I do. I live in the borders between light and dark. I can write about beautiful things, and joy and love, but I find I am more creative when i write about the dark. I love to hold a mirror up to the...
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