pathetic.org :: loneliness: [12] twelve by Brian Fuchs

loneliness: [12] twelve

I remember holding back tears as G told me how soft I was, killing the small insect -- green and perfect. Moments before I observed it, now crushed. I felt like that creature -- crushed.

1.29.2000

01/29/2000

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