Surrender

The river in my memory is clear and fresh, cooling the heat of volcanic thoughts with a

hisssssss

While my emotions play russian roulet with a 12 gauge shot-gun

The odds are not good

That I will come out of this intact

Without blood on my pages

 

 

 

 

 

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