Burning bridges
It was neither your wild woesnor the cesspool from which you had me salvagethe violent stars you craved;I never heard the muted woodwinds ~ beseeching me to linger ~ only the […]
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Too much sacrifice
Erasing self, to keep your social stature is a sacrifice no parent should expect a child to give. … and afterwards… what kind of wild darkness can you pour into […]
Björn Rudbergs writings 