that is the good thing about readings i think, they tend to outlast their bodies
i carry home little bits of reading-soul every time i leave
stuff them in my pockets
find them later
when i am doing the wash, when i am digging for change
oh, i think—i forgot about this one
When the ink dries, we'll have another bastard's peace.
Thursday, November 17, 2011
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