…smoke from 7 orifices…

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THIS, adumbration of glim which turns out to be winsome. THIS, cajoling. THIS, I can censure in detail by conditioning. THIS, an amassment of quiet novelties which often interest me.

ELSE, a fascination with a pillowcase of marbles left by the open door. ELSE, a pulpit split in half, not an easy thing to accomplish. ELSE, a severed tongue and a pillowcase of marbles left by the door to throw at whores in the street howling past midnight.

KNOW, when I’m even, paying proper attention to sanity. KNOW, a diffidence about things that can be done to the body. KNOW, oh you’re so nasty.

With an icy finger pointed at my head, she recites me this paean. I roll onto my back, pawing the ball of yarn.

1 comment
  1. jin said:

    s’okay, you’re transcendental and tings.

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