I remember her...I remember her naked.I remember her...
Others see best the short black coat
zipped up to the chin, the scarf all-encompassing,
thick and sleek and falling all the way to the hip
to make peace with old jeans: or bright shirts long-sleeved
and hugging around the elbows and wrists,
always encased against the winter, fingerless gloves, odd socks, asylum.
I remember the skin,
rounded and smooth, warm in moonlight or lamplight or cold smooth glass
in the mirrors where she lived sometimes –
and then at parties she’d be all skir
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He who has imagination without learning, has wings and no feet.
Joseph Joubert
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Memories of torment strikes me
Attempts were made to suffocate me at birth
Fools
I was already ancient
Thou can not kill what breeds within Thee
Emperor - The Loss and Curse of Reverence
THanks for the fav on Bigdeep
Staats
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Thanks for the
The support is much appreciated!
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“The supreme irony of life is that hardly anyone gets out of it alive.”
-Robert A. Heinlein
“Some people never go crazy. What truly horrible lives they must lead. “
-Charles Bukowski
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- erik
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