Okay Control
Tools:
Mirror,
Fingers,
Wish list.
Wins:
None
Pills:
Pills:
Pills:
Pin board notice marks,
staple like wrinkles
against those pale freckles.
I wish you'd know
where to go.
One day you will be the wind.
Copyright © Jennifer Ratcliffe | Year Posted 2011
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