By suffocating_lux Date: 2007 Feb 08 Comment on this Work [[2007.02.08.05.13.13353]] |
In the street she was awkward, over-sized; too large to pack away or excuse. In calm progression I imagined plastic acts of sex and silent vestiges lost in the mail. Your slight frame shuddered under the weight of home-made eyes and the lies that let them see. |