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the room smelled so suddenly of my grandmother cigarettes doused in perfume --cover the smoke my jaw is shaped like hers: a protuberance of chin on a face {the bump of a curly bracket} in her split level cottage, a home away from home, I made little tea set memories positioned in pastel houses “I’m a lady,” I told her, only dolls for witnesses. smell the similarities of our faces. hints of cigarette perfume emanating from the pores in my plastic doll skin
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Jul 24, 2013
Jul 24, 2013 at 9:34 PM UTC
Ladies
the room smelled so suddenly of my grandmother cigarettes doused in perfume --cover the smoke my jaw is shaped like hers: a protuberance of chin on a face {the bump of a curly bracket} in her split level cottage, a home away from home, I made little tea set memories positioned in pastel houses “I’m a lady,” I told her, only dolls for witnesses. smell the similarities of our faces. hints of cigarette perfume emanating from the pores in my plastic doll skin
hannah-elizabeth-2
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Jul 24, 2013
Jul 24, 2013 at 9:34 PM UTC
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