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Faces, limbs, Glitter, sweat Concealment Debris Gutter-trapped Occasional treasures Shining brightly, briefly Glimpses of original packaging places untouched by the dulling bleach of light and time Fresh-looking facades that harbor disease- the soft, dank giving way of decay Slight moments of concord, communion, connection. Debris that longs to be fairy-taled, that believes in the magic of changelings One clean, pure shoe on the steps of this stage. Tomorrow –Cinderella.
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Aug 17, 2010
Aug 17, 2010 at 2:26 PM UTC
Detritus Dreams
Faces, limbs, Glitter, sweat Concealment Debris Gutter-trapped Occasional treasures Shining brightly, briefly Glimpses of original packaging places untouched by the dulling bleach of light and time Fresh-looking facades that harbor disease- the soft, dank giving way of decay Slight moments of concord, communion, connection. Debris that longs to be fairy-taled, that believes in the magic of changelings One clean, pure shoe on the steps of this stage. Tomorrow –Cinderella.
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Aug 17, 2010
Aug 17, 2010 at 2:26 PM UTC
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