Westland by Rafael Miguel Montes
Westland A bangle bangle tympanifrom the food court chongasswellswith every chopstick twist roundtheir Szechuan noodles. It’s quinces summer.Long months of forbidden platanitos maduros fritosand the wait for zapaticos blancos. Perhaps this week’ll be spin classes orsalsapero now the shopping, thestand before an earringkiosk by the Sears, weighing the importanceof piercings. All tongue clack and […]
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