your glorious indifference
[POETRY/PROSE] [an ode to the things that make me want to spit blood and call it poetry] copyright 2019
[POETRY/PROSE] [an ode to the things that make me want to spit blood and call it poetry] copyright 2019
saturn rises from the valley of my neck and sets in the folds of my hell-drunken veins [ #1 in poetry, 1.25.19 ]
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