from ( diets of the resurrected )
Dream supply:
A pile of white leaves in the corner of my father’s mind.
Wind and skin, or the angel’s
forgotten
spells.
No longer a fire hazard
the wagon’s
grey hair…
The suicide of God’s first.
Dream supply:
A pile of white leaves in the corner of my father’s mind.
Wind and skin, or the angel’s
forgotten
spells.
No longer a fire hazard
the wagon’s
grey hair…
The suicide of God’s first.
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