Rain stopped Forced spring out for a day. Winter is an ideal With a harsh streak of delirium.
“If it were not for our wrecks, the salvage yard would be empty.”
Et Tu has been published.
I swear someone or something slips me a sentence or two every now and then. They speak to me as much as they speak to you. One word contains whole sentences, paragraphs, and a tumult of emotion. They dance around inside of me,…
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