Sink aka Where were they supposed to go after this?   Their love was like a sink another color named by robots something assholes threw unfinished plates of spaghetti in or crusted bowls of overtly-andante sadness burnt toast and jacked up forks   Their love was a graffiti torn sink built to hold history and …

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Disgruntled Plumbing

  Disgruntled Plumbing   The kitchen sink looked down inside its own plumbing, listening to the man in the living room. The man who lived there. The man who tended to spend most of his off duty time writing war poems to his ex-wife, drinking Canadian whiskey, and watching old Sci Fi shows on TV. …

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