Tác giả: Christopher Talbot

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I would lie anywhere with you. any old bed of nails would do. ink up the wound for a cruel tattoo. a big old red heart with an anchor stuck...

The breakfast is all laid out. waiting on you to arrive. the sun just risin'. and going down again. deeper, deeper. or piece me together...

I find you hid in Mirrorville. creature of the deep. waifish as a widow. and without sufficient sleep. oh, what am I supposed to think? do I pull...