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Midsummer Lustletter to a Floodplain

Gasoline and silt run down the road, so thick they could trip and trap you up, they makes mistakes out of cheap stilettos. I arrived here the day Miss Elbow declared she couldn’t fit into her jeans. She cursed the oil and age and swell that tore her at her seams. The Bow broke, the […]