May 17, 2025
More in Dregs & Other Unreadables fighting while we camp
beat the drum with a chicken leg eat the thumb with a brick and beg for fruity treats a plenty
but how, my love, can we endure a mile of pain -- no ounce of cure then another and on to twenty
i can not, will not should not say silence spoken throughout the day until
alone
i walk away.
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