Bethany StimacMay 11 minin her roomavoiding every day, she did and thought and wanted like a rough draft but was worried about the humanity she left out
Bethany StimacMay 11 minyouth blew me a kissand a moment that had earth-brown eyes closed. and a million years is still shallow. and tomorrow is nothing. was god going to look out...
Toby GordonMay 11 minsongs from the quivering morningatoms in the riverbed stones move minisculely, they are modest mice making vibrations of small magnitude. come and see, come and see...