Tuesday, January 15, 2013

Edward in Rome, Georgia #21 (Hyperreality)

I'll kiss your eyes but they're closed. When I was 11 years old I saw my neighbor die. He clutched his broken heart and fell backwards through his screen door. They buried him in the street and covered his body with asphalt. The smell was intoxicating and sensual. (Pony Bones)

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