Please... no...



13/12/2016 About a very uncomfortable interaction

...and then she whispered to me,

the intimacy being...


about seventeen thousand steps too far.


My skin crawled

like a pitful of maggots.


And the whisper continued. 


That nasal tone

reverberating in my skull,

like a struck gong. 


And the whisper continued. 


Such an odd thing

to pray for deafness.


 ...and the whisper continued...


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