michelle erdman · Oct 3, 2011
circulation

A Brick is tied
to my left ankle

And last night

and the night before
  
        and the day before

I have been hauled into a
deep           muddy river

and you
can't
save me

because
I've been drowning

    for too long.


My whole life.



                               See?

 
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