other animals

she still tells me the story whenever we play that game where we’re locked underground for eight to twelve years

but when your time comes you shrug you move you
know what happens to runners then it starts to sink

a bit but the bonds still tight grackles robins starlings with young or improving their homes with a simple melody

asking where it all went wrong but we must in

a different way after all wait my eye was pulled by that flash of flesh and dreams of blissful obedience