Publisher: This
Is Being
Published
Until The Author Starts Being:
It Knows You Are Deaf
By Desert Wasp
Resurrected
Wounds
Don’t
Open
Up
To
Bleed
They
Stand
Tall
To
Announce
Your
Own
Death
When
GoD
Speaks
To
You
IT
Knows
You
Are
Deaf
Little
Girls
Won’t
Jump
Ropes
Eating
Cotton
Candy
From
Tripoli
Is
Tooth
Ache
Buried
Under
Sand
Dunes
Praying
For
A
Drop
Of
Blood
Unloved
Bodies
Long
For
Immortality
In
A
Grave
Freedom
Is
Hard
Headed
Tickle
It
With
Tears
Fly
If
You
Can
But
First
Die
