Staring Isadora
forget
specifics. where we are klepto. a weary place trembling into depressed movies.
9pm like a sea of grotesque. hasty letters are noise mushrooms gurgling dirty
rain. giggles croquet all over the littered empties of illinois. lyrical
scenery of mindwobbling maladies. faith clearance. forget specifics. in the
look. isadora staring. strobing in her eyes. can't fake fences split to
understand. however real. heavy transactions. heavy. trees of tempted bodies
insinuate. this air. booze is a cursive russian moon. this air. secret fuchsia
proof. this air. drink of fluke steers ache. this air tangled up in someone's
legs.
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