she excused herselfwent off to attend to her
evening toiletry
after she left he turned off the
livingroom lights
he sat quietly on
a boxy loveseat in her small one bedroom apartment
looking aboutaround he enjoyed the dimlit angles from the
streetlights below that entered through the tall slidingglass windows that
formed a corner to the room and appreciated that the light severed familiar
objects altered their shapessuggested new functions
she lived in a cell
she
called it as much
however as her father he told her if it were it an attempt it was a lousy
attempt to ensnare her enclose her
it wouldnt
It coudnt containcant diminish your
spirit
Yours is restless
Its young
Youre my daughter
You must recognise in me You
You are not me
But I reside in you
Fuck the cunts
They show their
face hand them their ass
if a woman could
she
would
0252, Thursday,
11 4. 24
1752, 2sday,
23 4. 24
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