A Filipino woman with poor life decisions for eyebrows. Her name tastes like long-melted sundaes. If you look, not even that hard, you can see the beautiful girl she used to be. Trapped behind meth-glazed eyes. A memory of an image of a reflection. A halting litany of anxieties replacing any sense of agency. Peddling secondhand cardboard art for another chance at liberation. A lab mouse stuttering at a pull-lever, with Cherries and Sevens as her reward
11:42 p.m. - 2020-08-12
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Red Blue Green Purple - 2020-11-11
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