the smell
of gasoline and
the smell
of hospitals,
a deep breath.
she was riding, reckless;
all bloody,
scattering wickedly rich colors
to the floor.
her
happiest moments.
the smell
of gasoline and
the smell
of hospitals,
a deep breath.
she was riding, reckless;
all bloody,
scattering wickedly rich colors
to the floor.
her
happiest moments.
