M. Spaeth: Exquisite Corpse
January 28th, 2012 § 2 Comments
I stand with ripples
in the palm of my hand
while fumbling for
while fumbling
fumbling, mumbling, starting and stuttering
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while fumbling for
while fumbling
fumbling, mumbling, starting and stuttering