Somewhere beneath the sky tonight, two girls are sitting on a stoop drinking. Dusty bottle, purple lips, haloes of hard plastic diamond. Their veins run like expired watercolor down their wrists. One of them asks in a low voice, What are you afr… Read on blog or Reader Eunoia Review Read on blog or Reader Beautiful perfectsublimemasters June 17 Somewhere beneath the sky tonight, two girls are sitting on a stoop drinking. Dusty bottle, purple lips, haloes of hard plastic diamond. Their veins run like expired watercolor down their wrists. One of them asks in a low voice, What are you afraid of? A silver drop of silence slides between their breaths. The moon […] Continue reading Comment Like You can also reply to this email to leave a comment.

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