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Take a dive into me. The cold is like a slap in the face unexpected, shocking, and the shiver makes your bones rattle. I never learned the language of chattering teeth or silence. Which are the only two reactions I get after the last page is turned. And for the life of me, I can't figure out whether the molars knocking together or the complete lack of noise, is from fear anger indifference confusion.... I only know it's never love. Polite smiles remind me of broken mirrors. There's something about the two that disgusts me. However I can understand the discomfort of diving into water in the middle of winter. Perhaps I should try for warmer climates where my cold would be more appreciated. |
in MY opinion... interesting. this put a hell of an imagery in my head. excellent choice and style of words. "Polite smiles remind me of broken mirrors. There's something about the two that disgusts me." i liked that. makes me interested in reading more of your work. look forward to seeing more comments from me. -aaron | Posted on 2010-09-29 00:00:00 | by Thief | [ Reply to This ] | |