Britney//Alice

January 16, 2014

I’ve lucky to live down

Likelihoods tearing seams and pierced

I fortress hold idolatresss

Cut my own hair

Telling lilies under the wall

Graves loose and close

Earth piled and piled

The way back up the hands will hold

Fold one over the other

After loss and mother father all mixed up

Puppy to come home

Lick your feet

And we walk snows at light down

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