Heady eves, claret headed in an empty garret
Spread eagled in my empty-feeling marriage bed
My head among plenty eaves, leaving me as I slept
What crept unseen kept my eager fascination
A ledge beleaguered with mementos
Some allegedness made treacherously manifest
Bittered dimensions raised this fae. It lay in bestiary ledgers
A crime of creation best left to legend.
Alchemisland 
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