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Some of us bleed champagne. Do not hold these brothers and sisters to blame
but it is propitious to observe their intentions. They are more human than awareness
Would ever suggest and they don’t hold themselves to account.
Derek Earl Houghton
He was filled with delicious longing for the unseen
Things seen during day to day life gave rise to his imaginings.
There was darkness and cruelty to be certain, but the sweet substrate,
that undulating plasmic ocean within which all things announce themselves
to the senses hinted at incredible wonders soon to be revealed
and magic hitherto not even slightly imagined
Derek Earl Houghton
Her beauty stalked him, like a summer storm, and before he could run for cover , he was drenched with her presence.