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infqbrt ([info]infqbrt) wrote,
@ 2010-11-25 02:23:00

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"From heaven," I said She flapped her hand as if that part
were of no matter
"Why don't you arrange your chinas, Elizabeth?
They're all mixed up today
She cast a glance at the table, then looked at the
window when an especially strong gust of wind
slapped it with rain"I'm so
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and left me to this
I was the last one to be repulsed by her lapse
into vulgarity; I understood it too wellMaybe
the quality of mercy isn't strained, there are
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millions of us who live and die by the idea, but
we have things like this waiting
She said, "He never should have got that thing,
but he didn't know
"What thing?"
"What thing," she agreed, and noddedI black quilted bag want to get out of here before the big
boy comes
After that we both lapsed into silenceElizabeth
closed her eyes and appeared to doze off in her
wheelchair
For something to do, I got out of my own chair,
which would have looked at home in a gentlemen's
club, and approached the tableI plucked up a
china girl and boy, looked at them, then put them
asideI scratched absently at the arm that prada messenger wasn't
there, studying the senseless litter before me
There had to be at least a hundred figures on the
polished length of oakAmong
them was a china woman with an old-fashioned cap
on - a milkmaid's cap, I thought - but I didn't
want her, eitherThe cap was wrong, and besides,
she was too youngI found another woman with long
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little too motorcycle balenciaga long and a little too dark, but -
No it wasn't, because Pam had been to the beauty
parlor, sometimes known as the Midlife Crisis
Fountain of Youth
I held the china figure, wishing I had a house to
put her in and a book for her to read
I tried to switch the figurine to my right hand -
perfectly natural because my right hand was there,
I could feel it - and it fell to the table with cartier womens a
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