Wednesday, December 14, 2011

An exercise

It is time to purge.

Black garbage bags, one by, to be filled with reminders, dinosaurs from the tee shirt epoch and a century of otr dresses with a densely printed floral motif.

Match boxes, toe-torn socks, photographs, the books on my shelf that I have and will never read, souvenirs, scraps of paper with impressive, pungent one-line wisdoms, my training bras: all scooped up, however gracefully and put into the powdered black bag.

An exercise.

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