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The sunlit terrorist
I'm sitting on the easy chair in the living room, reading a book, when I hear the deep drone of a wasp

Fiction: Watching
When you come into the room, stop and stare, I wonder what you're thinking

The way of tea soothes a wounded soul
The way of tea really does soothe a wounded soul

Holy shit, I'm polyorgasmic
The Merriam-Webster Online says the term, polyorgasmic, does not exist

Fiction: Just Past the Witching Hour
He came to me in the darkest part of the night; just past the witching hour