LAST NIGHT…by Natasha Gornik

there is a church two buildings away from my home and always a bell is ringing or voices are singing. its a really nice thing to hear from my backyard. during the winter, we would open up the windows in my kitchen and listen to the bells they always chimed what i considered a sad tale. last night i heard it differently, it all of a sudden sounded lovely and the melody smelled of flowers. maybe because its spring now. much later we had a spanking contest in my bedroom, the winner got to kiss Sade’s ass.

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