Helpless is not-for
All Beings in need, a hand
points, name, friend or foe.
Painting by Parmigianino, 'Portrait of Fransesco Mazzola' 16th century in [Public domain].
“A poet is a nightingale, who sits in darkness and sings to cheer its own solitude with sweet sounds.” -Percy Bysshe Shelley
The way my name sits in your mouth, at least, you want it to. The 'a' hanging an ellipses on the sound waves. The rattling of conso...
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