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Unable to cry, do you know what you are doing my love? When every attempt to fly upon your back is born out of a desperate longing for revenge. How do you seek when you’ve nothing to hide? How do yo... Read More


The boy in the city park always fed his food scraps to the pigeons. No one knew why, no one asked. It wasn’t that peculiar. Only his food was always the colour of rainbows. No matter whether it be a... Read More