MY ENDURING BONES

Stories , Poems, and More By A.M. Moscoso

    The Monsters and Devils inside of my head were born in the daylight  on streets lined with trees and white picket fences their inhuman visages carved by symphony of  vanilla, soulless voices wishing me good morning, asking me how I’ve been saying without a care,  “you look so nice today girlfriend”   Inspired by The Daily …

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