The city was different that winter--
they slept together one evening before
he had a gig, and the whole ordeal
revealed how broken they were.
She was too thin and her eyes
too hungry,
so hungry they
worked.
Still
Bit
Her
Cigarettes.
Still sashayed without hips.
Friday, May 3, 2013
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