Posted on June 3, 2016
by Elan Mudrow
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You have held lovers Planting your curly soul Within their shaking innards Deep Where you felt they Wanted to be shook. Then Vibrating back at you, You became shaken Hiding the trembling Heat and pulse. Thoughts of fragility Make you wonder If we’re hollow… Continue Reading “Shaking Glass With Hammers”
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