Thoughts fall out before the head explodes!
Friday, May 27, 2011
One kiss: a mannequin's mouth. We suck plastic and shiver in our days. "I'm not Alice boy. Just leave," Clay Meghan gasps, pulling away from me. And I the Narrator, lost in my own telling, long for the South.
-posted by Nobius 11:33 PM #
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