again, the fire gurney
getting to dreck checkmate
crunch of sober searchfail
syllabus thorn-pillow
the room full of famine
& the first slug shrugs
gateless the fire gurney
“ 'I can do no more for you, Mortimer. The truth is the kindest thing.'
'Is that so? I wonder what would be the unkindest.' " --@ivycomptonburnett
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