* we met this time on fulgid smiles . among golds and sun rays ‘bout midnight we walked out . hand on hips heading dawn a soft kiss was all . we met on ends . melted together . it’s when two hearts start taking a bone’s shape have you ever noticed? . a bone […]
The London Hours, 2012
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* it is so, i can’t stand too many voices, fuzzies, not a sound here . a lot of smiling men girls wearing odd clothes she by my side too long her harm gripping mine . i tried to evade the hour fixing images and lines tall shoes and red net socks . soft the […]