Desert Doll

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what we leave behind. these rag doll memories, these tattered remnants, shredded cloth, sun-bleached plastic stories etched into the cow bones cracked, bones left to steam on hills ides. along roads we find these poems, these loose-tongue creatures waiting in the late noon sun, they find themselves scattered, disjointed, abandoned. sometimes dolls never speak, never tell their stories; others speak of glorious worlds. 100% cotton/ photo,image copyright by barrenmesa Show more