stood there breathing
over me in the fog giving me
his germs ... he backs me into a
corner ... I look up to see his chest
heaving with a sense of prey ... he locks
on to my darts ... maybe if I sweet talk
him? nice monster ... what a lovely
Trixy monster you are ... what
big eyes ... maybe I can
hypnotise him back a
sort of not staring
match I wonder
if he will let
me pop out
18.40, 29.08.12. © Lizarikk
the pot
filled with
warm water leaving
the tea leaves to brew ...
their swollen infusion making a
tapioca culture see if it takes hold ?
18.36, 29.08.12. © Lizarikk
drafts
so is
because I feels
overpowered by Trixy
tha I tries to exscape from him ...
9.04am, 29.08.12. © Lizarikk
those feelings seem to drown me and
I don't know how he gets that
smooth concentrated
quality ...
9.24am
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