Taking snippets of images in pictures and prose, oft we are too proud of too much and ruin the beauty with the brittleness of self regard, and so I try sometimes to reinstate it... the beauty, that is.- If my town were in [Burma]... we would all of us be dead--the nice man at the Piggly Wiggly,
the morally indignant dentist, the sisters who own a cupcake shop, and everyone else here.
Of course, the woman who said it went on from there, too proud of herself, and ruined everything.






































































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