P the Younger
It was known to the centre that he presented as a moderate to high risk of self harm following frequent expressions of suicidal ideas and several instances of potentially fatal acts of self harm. The tree was sawed in 99, crossing of thresholds. What to cast away and what to take up. Your blond hair, devoid of berry red. Lost Boy reciting medical journals on first crush down the bridge. How many times did we share that stamp of grass, moat to our castle of Venus. How many times did you not understand why others didn’t feel what you felt. Take away the original gift and you understand that nothing is given. My heart is jam, sealed since you swayed gone from a distant chord. If I smother myself with the flowers of Elder, will we reach ripe old age together. Each forms a tiny green star, concealed by the raven.