Eliza Stone


Hurray For Comedy!

writhing about bed, under sheets that tangle with you. A mass of lead. A mattress with a vendetta against your rest; ready to stab you in the back and leave you stiff.Not on the floor, does comfort quake with repugnance, but instead we find ourselves left to our own freewill. Retro, avantgaurd, bohemian, country, punk, and the 60's, OH! an era has

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