Frankie says November 3, 2010 at 5:41 pm When I had flesh I misused it for war I should have dined on rich sauces and fishes velvet curtains closed against cold a jug of wine on the table friends raising their cups pounding out dreams in paragraphs of talk (the sword, in the end only cut me)
Frankie says
When I had flesh
I misused it for war
I should have dined
on rich sauces and fishes
velvet curtains closed against cold
a jug of wine on the table
friends raising their cups
pounding out dreams
in paragraphs of talk
(the sword, in the end
only cut me)