i saw her walking past me in Hecht’s. her hair tied back into a messy knot of beautiful ringlets, her smile was barely there… a silent smirk with screaming eyes. their brown was light enough to reflect her innocence with enough dark circles and gold flecs to reveal her experience and sensuality. she had tiny [...]
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Green Shoelaces
Posted in Prose on October 6, 2001 | Leave a Comment »