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Monday, December 31, 2012

Dawn in the drywall

In the shade in this room built from tree bones, skin smooth, cool. Press fingers into and crumbling. Press until springing a leaking sunlight across pillow. Now, sleep.

Posted by John D. at 1:17 PM  

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