Tuesday, February 6, 2018





echohce

entered the lapser MIS
PIESCRITOS ILEGIBLES
por la a cera detextual fog and
shoes a mord ant drib bled thin
gaze o cacahuates de bruma and
a c lever thorn squeals against
glass' forgotten storm revived
,shapely wind )yr face sh redded
jaw sin sílabos( CON UN OJO
SALTADO is ice ? is fork ? is
melting key ? was sugar chewed
be neath yr bed en el diván una
palabra palimpincesta



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