Dominic Riccitello
Nov 4, 2015

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i lie alone a beige couch tufts a grey blanket how time was once a blessing the way it could slip between cracks bend my back breaks my hands and there we were in heat dancing under a frozen moon skipping on ice just to hide our desires from each other like two subliminal strangers broken truth