WARTIME SOB STORIES
Collection of bad Words from 2005-Current
December 17, 2008
Defrost
December, Philadelphia.
Warm jugs of turpentine
in the back of the
basement.
The nooses.
They sway
from steel beams
and storm clouds.
Lets take a ride.
We're losing daylight, honey.
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