i_would_like_to_speak Doar with you if you would speak with me. 130105 ... unhinged but i choke on my words they don't come out right cut_and_run i fear from others what i know myself to do 130106 ... heartfelt And I shall like to listen and speak with reciprocity. Read these words that in silence describe us. 130106 ... Doar I speak of broken doors, scented ungulent, blue scents, mists of words, vaporized upon a whirlwind of blue notes and strings, left in an empty room. I speak of the creek, fumbling it's discourse over old stones. a tether left because the beast does not sacrifice a tether. and really, something else because of all else. . 130107 what's it to you? who go blather from