Our Cargo Party
Fragments of a novel/Poem. A dysfunctional lover searches for freedom from fear.
Saturday, 14 November 2026
Our Cargo Party: Ellie
Our Cargo Party: Ellie: Does the pall of rain, on my burning pyre, make you pray for space, sitting in the gloom, gazing at the mire, what allows you...
Our Cargo Party: Ellie
Our Cargo Party: Ellie: Does the pall of rain, on my burning pyre, make you pray for space, sitting in the gloom, gazing at the mire, what allows you...
Friday, 13 November 2026
Our Cargo Party: Ellie
Our Cargo Party: Ellie: Does the pall of rain, on my burning pyre, make you pray for space, sitting in the gloom, gazing at the mire, what allows you...
Our Cargo Party: Ellie
Our Cargo Party: Ellie: Does the pall of rain, on my burning pyre, make you pray for space, sitting in the gloom, gazing at the mire, what allows you...
Our Cargo Party: Ellie
Our Cargo Party: Ellie: Does the pall of rain, on my burning pyre, make you pray for space, sitting in the gloom, gazing at the mire, what allows you...
Our Cargo Party: Ellie
Our Cargo Party: Ellie: Does the pall of rain, on my burning pyre, make you pray for space, sitting in the gloom, gazing at the mire, what allows you...
Our Cargo Party: Ellie
Our Cargo Party: Ellie: Does the pall of rain, on my burning pyre, make you pray for space, sitting in the gloom, gazing at the mire, what allows you...
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