Bits Of Prose
I write Tauros shit sometimes.
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I love my system. It's representative of a long li...
I am irredeemably and irreversibly my mother's men...
Worship the hand that harms you.
Dangle the carrot if you will. Unfortunately, I ce...
Almost 27, and what is there to really define me?...
Who knew that beneath all of that blood was a hear...
There's a thin line between healing and feeling li...
I need the melody of their singing etched into the...
The bitterness of the world tastes like medicine,...
Being scolded like a dog You pissed on the floor a...
Mortality has somehow set in All of my life, I pla...
This isn't Pompeii. We aren't Gaius and Aulus, car...
He's getting better, his touch softer But his musc...
I miss feeling specifically your pulse between my...
The screams of the thunder make the Earth fall sil...