Ice on My Lashes
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Last published Wed, Jan 20, 2016
Can I give you words-the kind that sting & kiss, both at once. As does this storm, fiercely blowing at the leaves within your belly, green and supple to the tongue.
Can I give you, what was torn, from my slaughtered gut?
-The Cold Prose of Winter in the North-
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