We
are a spilled drink,
seeping towards the edge
of the table,
waiting to be
sopped up,
or to tumble, free,
over the side.
We--
on the other hand--
are
a spilled drink
seeping
towards
the edge
of the
table waiting
to be sopped
up to tumble
free
over
the side.
Showing posts with label dick army. Show all posts
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09 December 2011
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