sarah (a dream about my work life)
Her putrid limbs up;
gleeful he killed the sweet girl.
Desperate for fire.
amelia (a reflection on my romantic life)
Finally the tiger
bust hellbent between hard limbs.
Dilemma eats heart.
drew (a dream about my childhood)
My brother--A grand,
greased villain, slowly looks
for my limbs. Torture.
wes (a reflection on my childhood)
Baby villain sang
through torture-esque lips, after
the ravenous war.