The day you leave for a trip on which you’ll drive treacherous mountain roads alone for hours, I rehearse losing you, absurd gesture, useless
The day you leave for a trip on which you’ll drive treacherous mountain roads alone for hours, I rehearse losing you, absurd gesture, useless
1. At 5 am there is no song in the black window. The stage before the performance and after. 2. I want to translate
Across the daybreak of downtown a tenpin of rock dove goes to rise west, floating midair like magnolia hovering in the waters of an