vanessa.esguerra
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Ironed Out I am still scrubbing the dark splash of wine That you tipped over my white dress last night. Silence is wrung, and hangs on the clothesline And on stitched lips, but we’d rather close sight. The fabric rips, and the sound crackles through, And... – *by Vans Esguerra*	89 Views added 1 year ago	Rating

I am still scrubbing the dark splash of wine
That you tipped over my white dress last night.
Silence is wrung, and hangs on the clothesline
And on stitched lips, but we’d rather close sight.
The fabric rips, and the sound crackles through,
And...

– by Vans Esguerra

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