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the River of forgetfulness

My hours are married to Shadows....

“In the hours they spent chewing my bones, I grew a stone for my heart, and poisoned the rivers that ran through me. I studied the bloodless moon.”
H.C.M
3 years ago. Saturday, August 13, 2022 at 1:46 PM

“On the moon we have everything.

Lettuce, and pumpkin pie and Amanita phalloides.

We have cat-furred plants and horses dancing with their wings.

All the locks are solid and tight, and there are no ghosts.”

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