Benign
Nov 21, 2020
My skin is too thin to stomach it
you know, anything
Wind, rain, snow
hands, mouths, blows
Tears
micro and macro
superficial
deep
Never terminal
not yet anyway
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Written by Nadia Garofalo
Nadia is an artist/musician/poet currently living in Chicago. She freelances on TV and film crews.
