Sep 6, 2016
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@marsmckinnon: @kitchenprongs also @contrarymary backs this up
✖ - a repressed memory
✖ - a repressed memory
It’s December. Snow litters the ground, falls from above. It covers dead branches, dead leaves, dead men. And where they lie - blood, stark in contrast to everything around them and yet unalarmingly not.
The litter and refuse of war stretches for yards behind them, the only living things within a mile of this place, a long way from the hot concrete and bloody noses of a Brooklyn alley.
They move on.