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Rooted Grass

Tinseled Merry

The Curse On My Tongue

Monday Is For The Birds

Withering ~ Triquain

Until Death ~ Or Nearly

A Most Uncivil War

Only So Many Minutes

A New Ladle

A Letter To Albee

The Garden Of Me

Goodbye Grew Among Black Roses

Self-inflicted Wound

I Avoid The High Horse

Brightest Day Of Insanity

Wings Clutching Roots

Button Push

Spring's Pillow

Traveling Alone

Security Tethered To a Key