The creative process unfolds itself. Does that make it anti-origami?
Thursday, September 1, 2016
Cut Me Down
Cut me down
Scream at me
Flecks of spit
Hit my face
As you flail
Your arms wildly
And shove an accusatory
Finger in my face
Just like my daddy used to
And I look up at you
With love in my eyes
And apologies on my lips
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