Poem by Broc Riblet
Cupboard Door Half-naked releaser whose name is like violence. I'm scared of the panic of stones in my knees. You're my population, you know what to say. Fat and licorice [...]
Cupboard Door Half-naked releaser whose name is like violence. I'm scared of the panic of stones in my knees. You're my population, you know what to say. Fat and licorice [...]