She sits in the burger joint across from the funeral home and wonders at what point in the air above the street the smells of frying and embalming meet. Whis is why she's never found a place to settle down.
and wonders at what point in the air above the street
the smells of frying and embalming meet.
Whis is why she's never found a place to settle down.
- Rick Stansberger