I am pulled into a salty arroyo of life and death, Your hot rod burns into me, Undulating to some primordial rhythm of the dessert, Our bodies held together by breath and sand, we are gripped by life and swallowed up by the waiting Universe.
Mike Gage
2025-05-25 12:25:55 +0000 UTCCharla Hathaway
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