Book Spine Poetry: The Crooked Thing
If I die in a combat zone,
as I lay dying:
go ask Alice,
ask the dust.
Love is the crooked thing.
as I lay dying:
go ask Alice,
ask the dust.
Love is the crooked thing.
Inspired by Brain Pickings
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