but more frequently I was finding myself sleepless, and he was running out of lullabies.
Little Beast by Richard Siken [x]
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but more frequently I was finding myself sleepless, and he was running out of lullabies.
Little Beast by Richard Siken [x]
He had green eyes, so I wanted to sleep with him— green eyes flecked with yellow, dried leaves on the surface of a pool- You could drown in those eyes, I said.
Little Beast by Richard Siken [x]
The inner machinations of my mind are an enigma.
The Secret Box
Make my muse!
Padre nostro che sei nei cieli sia santificato il tuo nome venga il tuo regno sia fatta la tua volontà come in cielo così in terra. Dacci oggi il nostro pane quotidiano Rimetti a noi i nostri debiti Come noi li rimettiamo ai nostri debitori. E non ci indurre in tentazione Ma liberaci dal male. Amen.
Padre nostro (Our Father/The Lord’s Prayer in Italian)
Make yourself instead of your muse (Or both).
Borrowed from @atlantiisborn