fishbowl eyesher mascara streams down her face, like leaking octopus ink and I wonder what it tastes like
extinct, i won’t forget youDinosaur, I still miss you.
Spider legsI flicked something out from in between my teeth this morning and there it was; another thought, another piece of you
astronomy for the heartstar
fetchyou don’t play with me anymore
Charlie was hereI liked to sit in the magnolia tree on the front lawn, surrounding myself with the contradiction of beauty and desolation.
miss nebulosityI saw her in the sky; shaped like a cloud, she was laying on her back, without underpants, her legs spread wide open.
LUSTtell me something / I don’t know / is it better? / damn I miss you
the one thing called desireThis is like Magma.
passagepretending to be a dark shadow
inkacross your spine
ScoutYou’re blue around the mouth and the rope is too tight and you need to loosen up and spit it out and sit and talk and let me build you a sw…
KnuckleheadShe understands what the ink across his knuckles means.
Dalia the goddessShe giggles and squeals a little bit and then her pig shoes get lost underneath the dirty brown couch.
If you were my reptilebelly to the underground
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