“I worked with death in my heart for a month.” And eyes overflow at the thought […]
Allison Grimaldi Donahue
spoon in sleep, the body collects the night. Swarms awaken buried in the chest, spread wings. […]
“I worked with death in my heart for a month.” And eyes overflow at the thought […]
spoon in sleep, the body collects the night. Swarms awaken buried in the chest, spread wings. […]