Wednesday, November 15, 2006

for anais, for jaynie

she rides a white animal of sorts. cuts a contrast figure against the mud-black streets. the ring around her throat shines halo. her plastic dress reflects and protects. and sex? she has two. she is two. bedueled, she is singular. her sid james laugh kills cynics at 1,000,000 yards.


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