AngolÉrthetően


Random Poetry VI.

2012. április 17. - Angolerthetoen

  "How many public sinks left running for ghost hands? Your change given in foreign coins and still coming up short. Imagine all the salt shakers loosened upon the world; names scrawled into sidewalks; people who hate people and work in services you have to tip; patrons making waitresses…

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