by kimberlypeterson_t5rwvu | May 28, 2019 | Poem, Uncategorized
I board with my gut in the same tangle as the earphones in my carry-on, invest in gin and tonic distraction. Warmth eddies around my tongue, seeps through the ice jam in my jaw and shoulders. Just a hint of quinine bitters; same bite that silences me in...
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