between the breasts ( Read more... )

tactile kinetic
textiles tearing
are only
trading their
tranquil,
mirrorlike
tomahawk mask
for
augmented cosmetics,
tufted tangles,
uncouth turbulent
trash,
extended cultism,
and limber spirit,
which, to me,
is only more.

stupid ripped jeans.

"Look into my eyes and you can tell that something changed."

(That means friends only, motherfuckers.)