On the Decline of heartbeats and

emeralda brook. this lake
is a resort resorted

to. wild wine and
a lone leviathan.

meddle miss, let the idle
meddle, please.

settle. and ease.
the kindness in

peas. what’s the
taste of

grief
in

the mouth of
the deceased?

emeralda look. one
by one. we are aborted.

leonell echa