Jun 2017
they cannot keep their head straight
i can't say it's bad
my eyes are closed to listen
eyes clenched shut, fingers spread wide
like light from their teeth
i am drawn to this
i can't say it's bad
my eyes are closed to listen
eyes clenched shut, fingers spread wide
like light from their teeth
i am drawn to this
Written by
Kelley A Vinal
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