Floating dead,
bending bridges and
organs, sing,
my friend of
your loss of all that was good,
and come back full brown.
.
Carl’s amateur dystopian photography – Fort Smith, Arkansas
.
Floating dead,
bending bridges and
organs, sing,
my friend of
your loss of all that was good,
and come back full brown.
.
Carl’s amateur dystopian photography – Fort Smith, Arkansas
.
America 2017, Death, Depression, Photography, Poems, Poetry, Shadorma
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