12.

i want to writer about something that matters

12.

 

I want to say something that matters

the gallows sang and we swore

there have been no gallows here

for a long time our photos were this cage of

light feet kicking we raised ourselves to the sky on which

our opinions hang by our

necks—cell tower—like a chandelier of plastic chin bones.

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