comes what of this:
pink exhaustion
?
some shallow tract of nicks
neck scratched clean
& puddles of symmetry
line the frame still
breathe flexing tiny
freckles shoulder wrought silk;
(a chalice so well tuned. blood song
symphony)
repose exanimate former pleasure cutter
you
May 30, 2010
May 30, 2010 at 10:43 AM UTC
comes what of this:
pink exhaustion
?
some shallow tract of nicks
neck scratched clean
& puddles of symmetry
line the frame still
breathe flexing tiny
freckles shoulder wrought silk;
(a chalice so well tuned. blood song
symphony)
repose exanimate former pleasure cutter
you
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