Sky is a tangle of broadcast
snow messages
unspool on the windscreen
up there the moon
opens up
undressing,
wisp by wisp.
_
snow messages
unspool on the windscreen
up there the moon
opens up
undressing,
wisp by wisp.
_
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I am so sad the last words she may have heard as she died were "Fuckin' Bitch." I wonder how many women have heard those very ...
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