short poem.
Jan. 24th, 2005 02:35 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
starfrostingoh dear God
please let that smell be the
disinfectant in the sink next to me where i am
making my sandwich, not my
strawberry jam.
please let that smell be the
disinfectant in the sink next to me where i am
making my sandwich, not my
strawberry jam.
