angry brides stare at me from the pages of their lives
- angry brides stare at me from the pages of their lives of fisher-price vampires AND TEA FOR TWO was just an excuse. we sit, look pretty. we taste, look pretty. we excuse ourselves from the table of life where the business men eat our village fish, to look pretty. we powder our nose, [look pretty] we stare at cold glass reflections, we don't feel pretty as sure, as we, look pretty, he peels the virginal gown from shoulders, shuudder we are a warm body with curvy hip excess antioxidant antiquity, put our skin up for auction as he drains us doesn't pain us, tickles pretty pains us ../..../...like our instant children, add sugar, & "two spoons please!" we've outgrown our cup -- - - - - - -- - - - the astute reader may discern that i have more than a passing interest than the plight of the housewife. - - - - - - -- - - - - - - Written December 14th, 2001 © on Dec 14 2001 12:47 PM PST 10 • 0 • 1
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