Our Cargo Party
Fragments of a novel/Poem. A dysfunctional lover searches for freedom from fear.
Tuesday, 25 August 2026
Our Cargo Party: Ava
Our Cargo Party: Ava: You wonder why I pray, handed kids like these, makes me drift away, run a bath with foam, not wanting to believe, my only comfort's ...
Our Cargo Party: Ava
Our Cargo Party: Ava: You wonder why I pray, handed kids like these, makes me drift away, run a bath with foam, not wanting to believe, my only comfort's ...
Our Cargo Party: Ava
Our Cargo Party: Ava: You wonder why I pray, handed kids like these, makes me drift away, run a bath with foam, not wanting to believe, my only comfort's ...
Our Cargo Party: Ava
Our Cargo Party: Ava: You wonder why I pray, handed kids like these, makes me drift away, run a bath with foam, not wanting to believe, my only comfort's ...
Our Cargo Party: Ava
Our Cargo Party: Ava: You wonder why I pray, handed kids like these, makes me drift away, run a bath with foam, not wanting to believe, my only comfort's ...
Our Cargo Party: Ava
Our Cargo Party: Ava: You wonder why I pray, handed kids like these, makes me drift away, run a bath with foam, not wanting to believe, my only comfort's ...
Our Cargo Party: Ava
Our Cargo Party: Ava: You wonder why I pray, handed kids like these, makes me drift away, run a bath with foam, not wanting to believe, my only comfort's ...
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