Eve Tushnet
The House of Life,
insinuate,
incarnadine.
An avarice
of sleep. Of bright
regard.
Had tender eyes,
the demoiselle
of dusk.
Rehearsing love,
the beads of avenir.
—here
The House of Life,
insinuate,
incarnadine.
An avarice
of sleep. Of bright
regard.
Had tender eyes,
the demoiselle
of dusk.
Rehearsing love,
the beads of avenir.
—here
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