it starts with you on a mattress in your parents old room, clipping your toenails into the room like the room will fade, and you will move onto other rooms and you will go to other places.. and in the wedding then woman passed out in the drivers seat at the order board at white castle we woke her up and she went 'round to the pickup window like she knew exactly where she was. Then I wept with my face in your nightshirt trying hard as hell to say until death separates us, loosening the skin on your breastbone I painted your nails and you sleep while I write all this down Favorites » Her Blog
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