That slow bite, teeth tender against my jaw, nerves undone in unwinding daylight, in cricket song gone languid in August's paling, a few stray leaves from the black walnut clinging to the skylight's screen while you gather me in one hand, pulsing wet… Read on blog or Reader Eunoia Review Read on blog or Reader To remember: perfectsublimemasters March 31 That slow bite, teeth tender against my jaw, nerves undone in unwinding daylight, in cricket song gone languid in August's paling, a few stray leaves from the black walnut clinging to the skylight's screen while you gather me in one hand, pulsing wet, and move towards a nothingness you will call blue in echo of […] Read more of this post Comment Like You can also reply to this email to leave a comment.

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