PROJECT REBUILD


PREVIOUS TENANTS

We're waiting for impending doom 

Just me and it and the largest room 

Feeling tiny devil rumour

Frozen phantom velvet stupor

Pleading pleading Give me the look

Fresh by flesh begins to cook 

My disposition bursts into flames

Beckons me call your name 

I reach for a wall

One million miles from stay

Let the rains come what may 

Unwavering, as if to say tell me about your longest day

Right from the top my gut was arise

Parched and particular  eyes on eyes

Because of that look because of the lover

Because of the way you don't live, you recover 

Jasmine Reimer

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BIO:
Jasmine is an artist living and working in Toronto