He could never be a real monster too sweet.
Blackout #153
He scribbled on her poems, wrong
Blackout #152
You managed to smile at me.
Blackout #151
Beauty is immortal. Beauty lives in breathing.
Blackout #150
Waiting for a release.
Blackout #149
Knowledge not ignorance
Blackout #148
The leaves are rich with defiance.
Blackout #147
Under lovers' stars
Blackout #145
Let not the heart die.
Blackout #144
Damn it all, her son was dead
Fragment of a Figment 