Archive for April 3rd, 2017

Very Short Etude 2017-1 — One Day I lost My Skin

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The Dogs Pointed Toward Eternal Silences

When rain comes,

old smiles flatter dogs,

I’m dying

below gray

rock, and morgues speak of silent

dances, my last squeels

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