Another 2 a.m.
and the demons drag me from my sleep.
Back buckling from the burden
of bearing witness,
I force myself to find water--
a vain attempt to quench
the insatiable thirst
for rest.
Happy Valentine's Day!
Just an abstract. I envisioned a heart-shaped gem in layers of bedrock... Greg saw a heart-shaped clog in an artery. We are such romantics a...
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