On a drenched flat where the rain had been
The sun grows delicacies and
The waters recede in teary shadows,
As if chastised, subservient
Marbled by a
There were days when swimming I thought we had found a fold in
The law and were suddenly immortal.
Traumafession:: Dustin in Minnesota on The Soupman (1980) - Greetings traumathusiasts! It’s been a long time since I have posted, but I do try to at least visit the site every week. This place has been great for nam...
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