Hospital Visit Number 19—Fourth Installment of Four
The Phoenix sun is strong, wood thrown onto an already burning fire.
Hospital Visit Number 19—Third Installment of Four
Eventually, the toothpick inserted into the cake comes out clean.
There was no light pushing the sounds of love forward.
I feed my newfound passion with “rrrr,s.”
I am terrible at dying.
The Phoenix sun is strong, wood thrown onto an already burning fire.
Eventually, the toothpick inserted into the cake comes out clean.