Wow somebody's reprinting Baroness Orczy? my head is spinning!
“The place in which I'll fit will not exist until I create it.”
— James Baldwin (via @PoetNotRockStar)
"road without milkestones"
drizzle wolf no wiser
wearing gris-gris season
the new day unknowing
nears where the wry prior
shipwrecked · shuffle uptown
a shinto-fried flintlock
give it your ganched · meleegoing
grin or absorbed furrow
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