‘Another year and I’ll expire,’ Durex, the banana flavoured condom, said grimly to the rest of the group in Martin’s…
Dear Journal,
Citizens live while they slowly dieso sad saying goodbyeBut then all people inevitably dieand you have their stories, while you cry
people they die and die and dieand we drip on the edge of the waterfeet kicking cold rings into eternityour arms stretched back; we look at the…