coated in confidence,
my cuticles grace over
my keypads with
an unruly air of
sophistication.
the tips of my fingers
are a canvas
to be removed
in a week’s time.
i am a modern day
michelangelo,
whose sistine chapel lives
on in the form of
hand gestures and
improvised mannerisms.
there is definitely
something to be
said regarding the
prestige of polymer.
Jun 3, 2015
Jun 3, 2015 at 1:42 PM UTC
coated in confidence,
my cuticles grace over
my keypads with
an unruly air of
sophistication.
the tips of my fingers
are a canvas
to be removed
in a week’s time.
i am a modern day
michelangelo,
whose sistine chapel lives
on in the form of
hand gestures and
improvised mannerisms.
there is definitely
something to be
said regarding the
prestige of polymer.
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