“little joys” & “the Regime”
the things you love
(have worried smooth with pining pensive handling)
(have fed you like nectar in the fearful searing wastes)
(have tied you wrist to wrist to soul to the ones who went ahead
and lie ahead and lie their necks on the line for you)
don’t even fit in these assholes’ junk drawers
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Beautiful metaphor. ❤️