Amelia NicolJan 191 min readSilenceRated 0 out of 5 stars.No ratings yetThe roar behind my eyes when I yawn or squeeze them TightMirrored amorphous noises Beneath the EarthImagined weight, pressured the distance Between falling and rotting fruit--A groove and the actual noise.
The roar behind my eyes when I yawn or squeeze them TightMirrored amorphous noises Beneath the EarthImagined weight, pressured the distance Between falling and rotting fruit--A groove and the actual noise.