Friday, March 18, 2016

     
     In that blur of coming to from dreams I had steel hair. Good for drowning, I suppose. But I thought, would be better to have steel nerves, I would bleed less from my heart. I've played around with hair before - in childhood I had long, long gold hair. I would stand there, in front of people and cut my hair, and it would bleed. 

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