Marshmallow.
| Autor: | Douglas, Merrill Oliver |
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| Zdroj: | Cumberland River Review; Jan2021, Vol. 10 Issue 1, p1-1, 1p |
| Abstrakt: | Touch stick to fire: the flame I fish out blisters the surface black like the Long Island Press pushed down the chute in those days when we incinerated things we didn't need and sent delicate ash moths flitting over brick apartment towers. So yes, when I bite in it flakes on my tongue with the taste of charred news. But beneath that, sweetness that swallows the brain like when you hold your breath and count, and count, and then can't. [Extracted from the article] |
| Databáze: | Complementary Index |
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