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Solaces Jan 2017
And from the shadows a shadow walked forth.  Slightly less dark than darkness, and leaning toward the light.  A shade, a duskling, a fallen angel, the dim one,  so many different names.. This being was a celestial  neautral, a sort of center and in between darkness and light matter..  His faith is exactly that.   At the center of it all..  The balance keeper..  

Not all is as it seems..  It never is.
From the shadows comes a shadow.
pluie d'été  May 2014
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pluie d'été May 2014
a drag
of your cigarette
pull me in
again

cold air
biting
the warmth
of your hands
neautral
against the curve
underneath
my knee

whispered
words
pulsating
through the air

your watch
held
against my ear
time
wasting
only
to return
again

let's get out of
here
hold me
so i won't sway
hold me
so i won't stay

— The End —