Robert Lumsden



Anger

i.m. Ric to lose is to be in the game Waking to anger hauling that fire through the day every day bloody tongues licking the crater frozen by courtesy he thinks: there must be millions like me. If you made …

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Goodbye, the Dream

While in spectral communication with some illustrious friends the other night, I felt bound to inform them that we’d all moved on so far in 2014 this year of anyone’s lord that their views on this and that (also, the …

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