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Sun, 17 Jun 2007 at 07:38pm
I love him,
the soft touch… of his 90% cotton sweatshirt.
The sheer tangibility... of his half-priced leather shoes.
I love my mannequin concubine,
he who resides in aisle nine
of the local thrift store.
I shouldn’t,
but I do.
Five others like this.
This is why short pieces make me nervous. Especially when they're good - even if very terse or succinct...
This reminds me of an ASW comic. brownies for anyone who can find the one I'm talking about cause I sure can't.
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