December 1
Green lights zip the sky
I stitched her palm into the palm of my palm needle slung through ho ho I said fat tabby settled her bottom against the bathroom tiles my hands waved in the tub mirrored stitches pulled out a palm with asterisks along its bony spine ha ha I said listen! her heart warbled on a crane twenty and five stories above the city silver under rolling palms hee hee I said as the sky zipped open the greeny green of her reflection
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Sigh...
I'm going to read this about forty more times. Okay?
Hello dear Rebecca. Stitching my heart to yours.
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