Edges
Chivas and a splash.
Good for keeping the edges fuzzy
when memory cuts too deep
and bleeding
is out of the question.
Edges
christliked commented on Edges
11-17-2009
Poetry is either something that lives like fire inside you or else it is nothing, an empty formalized bore around which pedants can endlessly drone their notes and explanations.
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