Maria Maria at Sundog Lit

“In dream again he caught you on the stairs and
tore through your T-shirt with his teeth, he wrapped you up in
a paper sky and named you Queen of Angels, Queen of Skulls

His unwashed neck smelled of low tide, of nighttime galloping
across the empty playground, of more…”

Read it here:

Maria Maria

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