This is not just a momentary love
Some days, love is cutting open your thoracic cavity and making that big old machine stop beating or praying death
Read MoreSome days, love is cutting open your thoracic cavity and making that big old machine stop beating or praying death
Read MoreLove is the most common thing Right next to seasonal flu Allergy and worn out shoes, loud horns and rusted
Read MoreA Black Balloon The world turned over— an unverifiable hypothesis. I kept burning the pages of self-explanatory mistakes that seized
Read MoreI think humans are meant to be warm, through settling fog dreads And crisp stalks lone in dewdrop rain. Cradled
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