Dead Paper

"My letters! all dead paper, mute and white!
And yet they seem alive and quivering..."

*all collages and poems are original works by Dead Paper



Forward
Backward
soda pop on the tongue, the fizz andburn in my lungs, this condensation onmy skin; American summer sun be gentleand hold me quietly as I try to remembermyself.

soda pop on the tongue, the fizz and
burn in my lungs, this condensation on
my skin; American summer sun be gentle
and hold me quietly as I try to remember
myself.