in line at the bookstore
overhearing three suicides.
occupied,
endless vacuums
and no translation ....
- -
what poet has nothing to say?
eavesdropping as balm
for loneliness -
people aren’t
making it.
Jul 20, 2019
Jul 20, 2019 at 8:47 PM UTC
in line at the bookstore
overhearing three suicides.
occupied,
endless vacuums
and no translation ....
- -
what poet has nothing to say?
eavesdropping as balm
for loneliness -
people aren’t
making it.
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