12/14/2008

 

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Her happy feet
She painted them and ran around the room with socks half drawn, and sharpie. You should have seen those fucking toes and the way the Christmas lights shown through.
Somewhere in this good god dreamscape like watching Popeye,
I feel it and breathe it.
My fatherís chuckle my motherís laugh Chrisí gasp.
You should have seen her painting her feet.