O! A lightness, sightless and bold: oh, its tightness in these moments foretold. How did I do? Who did we fare? This cataclysmic motion, caught…
For each tooth you forgo under a laughy pillow, for every instance of blood familially thrown at that crack, the gush, your yielding toe nailed…
For every fire started I’d sooner forget how I speak in a code even to myself, how you reach out to me in every set…