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Don't walk a ride

  • Writer: Olive
    Olive
  • Feb 9, 2020
  • 1 min read

Only smoke, perfectly agreeable,

blackened throat like a wishing coin

reach again and reach again

shoving what's left inside; Too little

food for the violence of consumption.

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