If time holds a miracle we’ll dance together as two old men: sunstroke scalps dropped buttocks, watery thighs. But our hands how our bony, veiny, trembling hands will find their partners palm to palm, fingers rung round each other and hold on tight tight. Dance me dance me across the floor I’ll stay with you […]

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