Sunday, November 15, 2009

oh she was a ridiculous ball of restlessness wrestling less than she should suddenly grabbing his hand across the transmission clinging out of consciousness while he sighs - oh - so that's what I imagined & dreaded, that difficulty, that complication

this then is how it will end

how will it end - in shivers or flames, her burning stomach & cold limbs waking always minutes before the phone rings


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