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“Unharvested apricots had fallen and were fermenting on the ant-covered ground. The heady smell and
“Unharvested apricots had fallen and were fermenting on the ant-covered ground. The heady smell and
“-she was a coil of storm surf, a thunderbolt, as slow and powerful as sunlight.”support supportfinc
“-she was a coil of storm surf, a thunderbolt, as slow and powerful as sunlight.”support supportfinc
(All we do, this repeats)support supportfinchlinden.com
(All we do, this repeats)support supportfinchlinden.com
“A PROMISEThis is the truth. You will know because it hurts.”support supportfinchlinden.com
“A PROMISEThis is the truth. You will know because it hurts.”support supportfinchlinden.com
You could have woken to daybreak. You could be waking up to see the sun.support supportfinchlinden.c
You could have woken to daybreak. You could be waking up to see the sun.support supportfinchlinden.c
“one arm braced like the preface to strangulation or embrace.”support supportfinchlinden.com
“one arm braced like the preface to strangulation or embrace.”support supportfinchlinden.com
While, elsewhere, estuaries of wax-white wendendlessly toward seashores unmapped.support supportfinc
While, elsewhere, estuaries of wax-white wendendlessly toward seashores unmapped.support supportfinc
“She had presence, too, a kind of wordless needless authority, torchlike, contingent on no approval
“She had presence, too, a kind of wordless needless authority, torchlike, contingent on no approval
When out of the massing that bodes and bides in the cold westflew a waxwing who froze and died again
When out of the massing that bodes and bides in the cold westflew a waxwing who froze and died again
When out of the massing that bodes and bides in the cold westflew a waxwing who froze and died again
When out of the massing that bodes and bides in the cold westflew a waxwing who froze and died again
While, elsewhere, estuaries of wax-white wendendlessly toward seashores unmapped.support supportfinc
While, elsewhere, estuaries of wax-white wendendlessly toward seashores unmapped.support supportfinc
You could have woken to daybreak. You could be waking up to see the sun.support supportfinchlinden.c
You could have woken to daybreak. You could be waking up to see the sun.support supportfinchlinden.c
“one arm braced like the preface to strangulation or embrace.”support supportfinchlinden
“one arm braced like the preface to strangulation or embrace.”support supportfinchlinden
“Hesychast: it meant one who makes a temple of the body.”support supportfinchlinden.com
“Hesychast: it meant one who makes a temple of the body.”support supportfinchlinden.com
“She had presence, too, a kind of wordless needless authority, torchlike, contingent on no app
“She had presence, too, a kind of wordless needless authority, torchlike, contingent on no app
“-she was a coil of storm surf, a thunderbolt, as slow and powerful as sunlight.”support
“-she was a coil of storm surf, a thunderbolt, as slow and powerful as sunlight.”support
“Unharvested apricots had fallen and were fermenting on the ant-covered ground. The heady smel
“Unharvested apricots had fallen and were fermenting on the ant-covered ground. The heady smel
“A PROMISE This is the truth. You will know because it hurts.”support supportfinchlinden
“A PROMISE This is the truth. You will know because it hurts.”support supportfinchlinden
“Each circle spins off a circle of its own. Each one seems a new thing but in truth it is not.
“Each circle spins off a circle of its own. Each one seems a new thing but in truth it is not.
Morning is greater with its firstborn light and birdsong. Noon is taller, though a moment’s re
Morning is greater with its firstborn light and birdsong. Noon is taller, though a moment’s re
Sunday in 16 : 9 “The universe bends to your grandmother; it will not anger her. Your mother k
Sunday in 16 : 9 “The universe bends to your grandmother; it will not anger her. Your mother k
Sunday in 16 : 9 Dear Viewers. I have got some precious trolls sniping my DMs on a quarterly basis,
Sunday in 16 : 9 Dear Viewers. I have got some precious trolls sniping my DMs on a quarterly basis,
Progress ReportIs this then a touch? quivering me to a new identity,Flames and ether making a rush f
Progress ReportIs this then a touch? quivering me to a new identity,Flames and ether making a rush f
Sunday in 16 : 9 “Do not, my friends, become addicted to water. It will take hold of you, and
Sunday in 16 : 9 “Do not, my friends, become addicted to water. It will take hold of you, and
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