Are you no broken? Living a fault line.
Those wounds on the back still sting

I know those wounds still ache. It gets hard to take all this fucking shit
that builds on the shoulders. I suggest

considering another position. Can you google Nomad Exquisite? It up but
not coming, but it has sure been.
step-sidestep=leap+climb

Sending Delayed messages yellow-skyed, hiding in the imagination, reading leters scrawled on bathrrom walls and subway doors looking w/o looking for and finding every titanic celebration, every queer titilation.

All along trotting along
In full view trotting slowly.