What I’m Reading:
“But having braked all the way to the floor of the valley
it dawned on us the slope we’d have to climb
and it was night, you on the back of my bike…
…so you said let’s go home, but look
the hill we came down is as steep as the hill ahead of us”
— Jana Prikryl / “A Banquet”
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