starskin girl and the inner workings of worlds

starskin prances halfway through storms: it (this girl i've never seen before) mainlines air enough for us to get by on: she is her own continent.

a man crosses the room to speak to her and she smiles, wraps big arms around him and just as everything comes together i leave, mystified by how well the world works.

2004-06-25 | 1:23 p.m.
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