Kafez
Literary
Thursday, 12 March 2009
by Suzan Abrams
I drank my biscuit from a straw. My straw choked from the biscuit which choked inside of me and I choked both from the biscuit and the straw. Then the biscuit, straw and I plunged into a very black hole.
We need candles.
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