his photos | her words
Monday, March 28, 2011
monte cristo'd
but if we did, we'd
speak in beat-boxed rhymes, nods and
significant glances
•
scratch and scratch a hole,
burrow through to light; then, once
you're on the ledge? jump
(the water's warm, the swimming's good.)
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