Earthworms by Gordon Meade
Earthworms for Geoff Wood Earthworms, it seems, are made of tongues, and are able to taste with every inch of their writhing bodies. What a life of joy they must have, and a life of horror, to not be able to turn off life’s every passing flavour. I remember the ones my father and I […]
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