obstinate ghosts in creaking rooms.
burgeoning in spaces of quiet provocation.
a staggering spin of sawdust choking down a bad wrap,
licking it's dry lips, seedy tongued.
sighing deeply////but not
giving in.
atrocities unforgiven.
your history housed
in scars undeparting. .
Feb 22, 2012
Feb 22, 2012 at 11:56 PM UTC
obstinate ghosts in creaking rooms.
burgeoning in spaces of quiet provocation.
a staggering spin of sawdust choking down a bad wrap,
licking it's dry lips, seedy tongued.
sighing deeply////but not
giving in.
atrocities unforgiven.
your history housed
in scars undeparting. .
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