You Asked How (formerly Even Now She Is Turning, Saying Everything I Always Wanted Her to Say) (Nick Flynn Poems)
At the end there were strawsin her glove compartment, I'd split them opento taste the familiar bitter residue, near the ...
At the end there were strawsin her glove compartment, I'd split them opento taste the familiar bitter residue, near the ...
I want to erase your footprintsfrom my walls. Each pillowis thick with your reasons. Omensfill the sidewalk below my window: ...
I want to erase your footprints from my walls. Each pillow is thick with your reasons. Omens fill the sidewalk ...
At the end there were straws in her glove compartment, I'd split them open to taste the familiar bitter residue, ...
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