Friday, May 3, 2013

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.




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