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Here,’ she said, so beautiful, so serene, ‘just above the elbow, it won’t do much more than sting, but just for a little while.’

‘How long?’

A moment passed. Her perfume lingered.

Then she moved to the next man. 

Whose unravelling dreamscapes could not have possibly been as beautiful as mine, if only I could remember them.

72Jackson Pollock style inspired Drip Art Original image 1


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