Uncorked Cerebrum
Monday, November 5, 2012
"Deer Tracks"
"Beautiful, sobbing, high-geared fucking
and then to lie silently like deer tracks
in the freshly-fallen snow beside the one
you love. That's all."
-R.B.
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