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Laughing Medusas

When I write, it's everything that we don't know we can be that is written out of me, without exclusions, without stipulation, and everything we will be calls us to the unflagging, intoxicating, unappeasable search for love. In one another we will never be lacking. ~Helene Cixous "The Laugh of the Medusa"

Thursday, August 05, 2004

What You Wear Out

A dab of gloss
Upon your lips
A slight sashay
With your hips

Hot is an outfit
You wear
Out

Those cute little shoes
Making your legs look just right
Leave you wincing home
Barely able to stay upright

Hot is an outfit
You
Wear Out

The botox injections
Can't lift your sorrow
And even the latest night
Can't fend off tomorrow

Eventually,
Hot is an outfit
That
Wears you out

~Asherah

posted @ 8:38 AM

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