A paper heart, crumpled in my hand. A paper arm, that I extend. You reach for my paper arm, and it tears. A fragile paper girl, with an even more fragile, paper heart.
July 2, 2009
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Rosco.
My mum helped me with that name, for my cat in Genoa. Found out that she is actually a he. Someone help me take him home? Hahah.
