Libelled At The Transport Hub

Christopher Owens ✍ “Jackboots battering a tattoo on the inside of my skull/Militantly hankering for something never done/High school memories, once a folly/Are now reality due to sheer lack of present/Death without a trial, dyin' ain't a trial/Dyin' ain't a curse but livin' sure is worse/Each experience becomes my epilogue. ➖ FoetusThe opening of Grand Central Station on the 8th