Sep 2015
i.
grief
is the angel
apprenticed
to coma
ii.
dearest disabled,
we’re not here
long enough
for god
to do
the damage
he needs
to survive
iii.
this rabbit hole
we’ll use it
for the shadow’s
mouth
grief
is the angel
apprenticed
to coma
ii.
dearest disabled,
we’re not here
long enough
for god
to do
the damage
he needs
to survive
iii.
this rabbit hole
we’ll use it
for the shadow’s
mouth
(48/M/Columbus, Ohio)
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