Gray — Through a lens

I mouth my lines in the wings I mouth my lines in the wings I mouth my lines in the wings Again, I mouth my lines in the wings But I do not have the courage to speak. I cannot voice these things outside of prose, outside of the rhymes and rhythms I know I’m […]

via Gray — Through a lens

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