So you have swept me back,
I who could have walked with the live souls
above the earth,
I who could have slept among the live flowers
at last;
so for your arrogance
and your ruthlessness
I am swept back
where dead lichens drip
dead cinders upon moss of ash
Eurydice by H.D.
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Lonely Monsters
FantasyMeela Amana works at the local pizza joint as a waitress. She's met alot of different people, and does so with a smile. When one of the patrons gets a little handsy, things spiral out of control and leaves Meela in tears. Once everything is cleared...
