I wanted to write “stay”on your sides, surroundyour bed with oceansof salt.I hope he folds youinto a fox, loves youlike a splintered arrow,brandishes the killof your lips.May the bouquetof your hips wither.May the wolvesforget your name.
-J. Bradley
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