Steaming Nostrils, Rip-Roaring Loud

STEAMING NOSTRILS, RIP-ROARING LOUD

you know a great movie when you press your own palm
over your mouth, eyes pop, breath rasps
open the gates, all of them
Jurassic Park

12/16/2018
Copyright © | Year Posted 2018

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