I have enough clouds for us both
the heavy ones
forever changing shape
and
chock-full of emotion
I am
against the great backdrop
loaded with old light
and
new fires burning mad
Matt Shaw goes by the name of Jack Shaw. There is a reason for this, however it's a boring story. He collects tattoos in Northern New England where he sticks out like a sore thumb and continues to bitch about it. His catch-phrase is "no photo available." Don't ask. He lives with his ex-wife and their two children in an old mill building where three rivers meet. Just a fact. When he's not writing, he's yelling at a ghost called Steve who's supposed to be transcribing his every word.
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