glide
walden freeman
Posts: 511
the landscape has hardened
fixtures crowd our walls and
we respond to touch
the cold weather proves
we still remember
how to breathe
and my tongue has
been punctured
and my eyes soldered
closed, early, it's sunday
in the northern
part of the state
wish, bones crack
upon landing
we've discovered nothing
fixtures crowd our walls and
we respond to touch
the cold weather proves
we still remember
how to breathe
and my tongue has
been punctured
and my eyes soldered
closed, early, it's sunday
in the northern
part of the state
wish, bones crack
upon landing
we've discovered nothing
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