Friday, April 10, 2009
Entry 8: albino bones
She smiles, this dark-skinned girl with teeth as pure as newborn elephant tusks, perfect, and symmetrical.
"You are God," she says. This frightens me, though I can't step away from the white around the deep black of her eyes.
She doesn't know how to lie.
I lie often.
This fucks me, for this doesn't encourage this innocent and astonishing being to trust me.
"You are God," she says. This frightens me, though I can't step away from the white around the deep black of her eyes.
She doesn't know how to lie.
I lie often.
This fucks me, for this doesn't encourage this innocent and astonishing being to trust me.
Labels: albino bones, innocence
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