Cherry

Twistical Mourning

Inspiration point
Cherry

Your Wee Small Hour

Brains of a rocking horse. Leading you to the petrol tank. Drinking in the bad day. A trash can Sinatra hue. Sinks you. And you can murmur your life, for a dollar quart.

IT WAS YOUR NAME...

The tinkle, that made my heart relax , was your name! From dawn till dusk, I had the hope of meeting you, After dusk, the only thing with me, was your name!
Cherry

Day 30

twistical

A Tempo

A tempo
Gold cherry

Neighbour (April 1)

Cherry

Explaining It

"My whole life is a series of dummies and breasts." (Subject, case study from The Sexual Perversions and Abnormalities by Clifford Allen)

SWEET THIRTY-FIVE

“Uh—It’s tight at my waist” I shouted on Nora after trying that long gown on.

Insanity has many forms

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