A Haagen daz strawberry ice cream bar
bent copy of Water for Elephants
bight green and light blue microfiber small towel rag cloths
fear in most of the available shades
an indifferent sunshine
a houseplant, three inches
vacuum, grey
mistakes are planted and spring into palm trees I'd never want
anyone to force me to write
about it
Never had an Easter like that,
forgot to find the eggs and
he wore a t-shirt that said ‘I’m a hooker on the weekends.’
I’ll never see Rome.
Silence, a movie: Pan’s Labyrinth
I learn from myself in the shadow of a
strange tar-like stain on a nice white couch.
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