Everything but the Quill

ABRAXUS: ungodly is it

333therecluse:

the way i speak with the lightning that falls onto the rainstorm houses
or the way the street bends to the West while i walk, leashed dog
protecting us both from the men with coats or the men with spoons
playing those long knives into my day like acid rain

It’s pretty sure a cause of convict…

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