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It Ain't Gonna Go Away.

viaducts of distance
the thin drape of silence
song of the rash wristwatch
where the dumped rest, end up
we go, fearful-fathom'd
each footstep leaves hurtstains
tracking them, now, troubles
grudge & tryst collector

blindfold to the black maw

"A small commotion starts up when a junebug lands on a young girl and an older woman cups it in her hands and passes it around until it flies away."

"My friend never knew the difference between 'infer' and 'imply' which was never a problem until he opened a club called Disco Implyno." --@craiguito.bsky.social

Snow White in Fascist Italy.