Smoke (Erica Jong Poem)
Smoke, it is all smoke in the throat of eternity. . . . For centuries, the air was full of ...
Smoke, it is all smoke in the throat of eternity. . . . For centuries, the air was full of ...
Here, at the end of the world, the flowers bleed as if they were hearts, the hearts ooze a darkness ...
You open to me a little, then grow afraid and close again, a small boy fearing to be hurt, a ...
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