The Corner Thirteen In this unlucky day-space of hoodoo and voodoo, more thoughts about what might end up wrong, all too soon. And that ain't right.... Is there any slight hope in your corner? a local anomaly of black cats with bowls full of chow only too happy to recline and relax? ladders with soft foam buckets hanging containing bubble wash? mirrors self-healing cracks displayed in furrowed brows? You make it, you live it; you break it, you give it. Heads up.... |
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