Friday, July 14, 2006
I stand before her and stare...
...
Behold through you as bad as the rest,
Through the laughter, dancing, dining, supping, of people,
Inside of dresses and ornaments, inside of those wash'd and trimm'd faces,
Behold a secret silent loathing and despair.
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# posted by Stargirl @ 8:32 PM 
