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ground zero the couch exploded cross the living room lies mangled, the cushions strewn by soft galloping bodies tumbled from the arms to the seat, tossed about between the back and its pillows then the foam and cotton brick for sitting unzipped slowly by fat two-year-old fingers bursting out the entrails from its cesarean wound the belly bared. they bore a hole in the fabric lining the springs, straight through the muslin covering the base drop bits of dirt, food, matchbox cars within at times including musical instruments and rubber snakes, five incarnations of anakin skywalker shining in plastic with missing bits: hands and helmets, chewbacca's arm. this all pools toward the center, snagging in the fibrous intestines of the sofa, dangling haphazardly amidst the wire frame, its coils suspending vader and the others like webbed flies awaiting eating. posted by anna kiss @ 2/11/2008 01:17:00 AM |
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