‘The Unmade Bed’, by Catriona Kerridge
The Unmade Bed My throat is dry The bed smells of mouse piss And I just want to itch And not kiss To itch my skin so it flakes away Snow dropping to the ground […]
The Unmade Bed My throat is dry The bed smells of mouse piss And I just want to itch And not kiss To itch my skin so it flakes away Snow dropping to the ground […]
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