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poetry by Genevieve Callaghan

Sunday, September 11, 2011

Nearly-Nervous-Breakdowny Ladies

These
steeled
rich
nearly-nervous-breakdowny
ladies
having
shoes
repaired
doing
errands
soaked
in
perfume
and
anxiety
all
appearance
all
propriety
until
you
say
some
magic
word
and
then
they
fall
apart.
Posted by Hero at 8:24 AM

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