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on offer illusion of a childhood that never was curled around an open bar tell me the secrets that don’t matter and we’ll nod mutual assurance of nothing words […]
on offer illusion of a childhood that never was curled around an open bar tell me the secrets that don’t matter and we’ll nod mutual assurance of nothing words […]
lachrymose she whispered consoling no one doll-eyed flatness bounced against silver paint buttons unsewn and floating timeworn absence acknowledged corridored ink mummied song white-flag enrobed refractory she whispered bereft […]
Mark stares at me unhappily from his side of the bed. “I don’t think this pillow is working for me.” I punch in the ends of my own feather […]