I see nothing in space as promising as the view from a Ferris wheel.” ― E.B. White, The Points Of My Compass | THE OLD PROVERBIAL RECOVERY

toasted the hangoverinevitable as sunthat used to risein your namei toasted the carnivalswe never went toand the things you never wonfor methe ferris wheels we neverkissed on and all the dreamsbetween usthat sat therelike balloons on a carney’s boardwaiting to explode with passionbut slowly deflatedhung slaveunder the pin-prick of a tackhungheads downlike loverswhen it doesn’twork, like meat last callafter too many cheaptoo many sweettoo muchwhisky makes mesick, like the smell of cheap,like the smell ofthe dead― Daphne Gottlieb, Final Girl

Source: I see nothing in space as promising as the view from a Ferris wheel.” ― E.B. White, The Points Of My Compass | THE OLD PROVERBIAL RECOVERY

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