.wet as
long-sound
footsteps on the scuff of downturned sidewalks
estranging.
distance
.from us
as wrought iron bridges
meeken,
aching.
like a saxophone
.the
pin-patter
Sep 10, 2012
Sep 10, 2012 at 9:03 AM UTC
.wet as
long-sound
footsteps on the scuff of downturned sidewalks
estranging.
distance
.from us
as wrought iron bridges
meeken,
aching.
like a saxophone
.the
pin-patter
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