Michael Song
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the sky simply fell, mother
the sky simply fell, mother i looked at her, the old her i knew, through the door, fingers knitted together to weave dawn, i suppose that was her only…
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mother, i miss spring already
mother, i miss spring already TW: implications of death and blood opal eyes glared at me, it was the eyes of a “florist” that pierced my sight, but…
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Reverie of Elysia
Excerpt from “Reverie of Elysia’s Discovery” (2103-2112) The prevailing assumption is that Elysia, if it exists at all, occupies space—a plane of existence either within that in which…
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Dreamscape
Date: 1983 Location: Villon, Paris. Author: Penelope Thornhill Miss Verena told me today that the peach tree Papa and I planted before I left for Paris had begun…
