Tuesday, December 15, 2009

Dain - An Merican Tragedy (An earlier and Shorter Version)

Young Dain makes me sad; she is beautiful and perfect in every way and despises herself with a razor sharp anger over her lovely aquiline nose, long neck and small perfect breasts – she is not a cookie cutter beauty (I tell her), which makes her all the more beautiful but, she only threatens rhinoplasty and breast augmentation believing that surgical violence will correct the very flaws that makes the hearts of her admirers flutter and their knees go rubbery and weak when she passes by – let me cover you in kisses, let me drink you in (I cry), but she can’t hear me over the crisp sounds made by the pages of her Vogue magazine as she leafs through it searching for her next face.

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