brad-lambertWhisper

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OvergrownThe beginning of the end. / Raindrops stoke the fire. Two drops. / Earthquake rumbles out in silent tremors.
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Sep 29, 2014
Orange Frost*"I swear, the sun rose early today,"* / you went a’whisperin’ on the roof. / Hands behind your head watching
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Sep 29, 2014
DavidIt was a man touching his David. / Sculptin’ culture on the contraire. / She drew her lips into a smile.
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Sep 8, 2014
Raking Harshness"I went back home when things got ugly." / O' things be a'gettin' uglier-ugly these days. / These days spent slipping into subtle sub-absurdities.
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Jul 2, 2014
Wind in the TreesAll's wet in the woods. / Big bets been placed and diced in them forests. / Austrian pines are never to be trusted–
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Apr 21, 2014
Bruised FruitPaled-peach moonlight and plagiary. / Some hearts since broken. / I lost a card under a tree.
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Apr 8, 2014
RestlessGrass does grow green in Spring. / Snowmelt's been done, drawn out. / Aye, how you all feign complacency.
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Apr 7, 2014
Tree-Ring EyesStorm's a'brewin'! / That's all I can surmise. / Wind's a'whistlin',
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Mar 23, 2014
Born On the Water"Aye, he salted the man's drink, I say! / And he's hardly a man yet– O' barely a man to be. / I seen it with my own eyes today!
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Mar 3, 2014
Bore TeethI say, status seems pychic– How! Za-zoo! And how! / O' that brain be electric as a *buzz*! / I'm all a'fixin' to be boxed.
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Feb 26, 2014
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