Our Cargo Party
Fragments of a novel/Poem. A dysfunctional lover searches for freedom from fear.
Tuesday, 1 April 2025
Our Cargo Party: Penelope
Our Cargo Party: Penelope: Tell me, tell me why, they treat me like dirt, lips dissolve their cries, who says to run clear, retrieve a stolen hurt, throw a veil ...
Our Cargo Party: Penelope
Our Cargo Party: Penelope: Tell me, tell me why, they treat me like dirt, lips dissolve their cries, who says to run clear, retrieve a stolen hurt, throw a veil ...
Our Cargo Party: Penelope
Our Cargo Party: Penelope: Tell me, tell me why, they treat me like dirt, lips dissolve their cries, who says to run clear, retrieve a stolen hurt, throw a veil ...
Our Cargo Party: Penelope
Our Cargo Party: Penelope: Tell me, tell me why, they treat me like dirt, lips dissolve their cries, who says to run clear, retrieve a stolen hurt, throw a veil ...
Our Cargo Party: Penelope
Our Cargo Party: Penelope: Tell me, tell me why, they treat me like dirt, lips dissolve their cries, who says to run clear, retrieve a stolen hurt, throw a veil ...
Our Cargo Party: Penelope
Our Cargo Party: Penelope: Tell me, tell me why, they treat me like dirt, lips dissolve their cries, who says to run clear, retrieve a stolen hurt, throw a veil ...
Our Cargo Party: Penelope
Our Cargo Party: Penelope: Tell me, tell me why, they treat me like dirt, lips dissolve their cries, who says to run clear, retrieve a stolen hurt, throw a veil ...
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