Is it so miserable, that drenched?
I woke up on the floor after the end of a fifth, pulled a pint from the pillows, and now it's real. Mirror man, slanted smile, cracked and laughing glass. I'm the wolf.
I woke up on the floor after the end of a fifth, pulled a pint from the pillows, and now it's real. Mirror man, slanted smile, cracked and laughing glass. I'm the wolf.
Category Poetry / All
Species Unspecified / Any
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