Ask me why light can pour warm through a cold bay
window while water under sun is dark
as a closed door. A man's hand erases a girl's thigh. The trees start starving
themselves into everyone's favorite color.
Her darkest room digs itself below her throne. The body knows no
wrong move. The more love, the more.
--Excerpt from "Oubliette"
Ask me why light can pour warm through a cold bay
window while water under sun is dark
as a closed door. A man's hand erases a girl's thigh. The trees start starving
themselves into everyone's favorite color.
Her darkest room digs itself below her throne. The body knows no
wrong move. The more love, the more.
--Excerpt from "Oubliette"
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