There it was in the shed. A let’s-play-a-game thingy calling us
there aren’t many boundaries in chats with a four-year-olds
where does sexiness end … and beauty begin?
Fearful Heart? “Oh how wrong we were to think immortality meant never dying” Gerard Way [if you want to skip the intro, the poem starts with a centred heading "Long…
we interviewed a man who told us a poignant tale
Most of the memory related episodes confirm my brain is still working - even if they disrupt life's peace
subtle hands connect a low five of support