The leaves are rich with defiance.
Blackout #147
Under lovers' stars
Blackout #146
I like you share my throne with me and revel.
Blackout #145
Let not the heart die.
Blackout #144
Damn it all, her son was dead
Blackout #143
He cannot rest sober.
Blackout #142
It breaks his heart that all his hours seem in vain
Blackout #141
She looked disappointed, the story is not true.
Blackout #140
I can't promise you anything. I said solemnly.
Blackout #139
Day dissolves in new moon dreams
Fragment of a Figment 