by melanie mae | |
Published on: Jul 13, 2004 | |
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Type: Poetry | |
https://www.tigweb.org/express/panorama/article.html?ContentID=3917 | |
It feels dry, crackly Around the protruding bone Sunken in And smooth even lids Stone cold cheeks Not fractured Whole Complete Waiting for the sun « return. |