Sunday, April 15, 2012

Hasbro

Unperturbed porcelain surface reveals no imperfections.
No implications.
Glassy eyes stare back in a placid temperament.
Try to look deeper-- no windows.
Blank.
What is hiding behind the drop curtains?
Next, touch skin.
Cold. Clammy. Indistinguishable.
Severed connections
Un-breachable barrier
Necessary Savior
The things I can no longer do.

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