The bride and her “alter-ego”. Wooden pieces of furniture so easily scratched by Evil Kitty. The pleasure of a natural-born killer. Nothing “popular” on the “social network”. Always hidden, lurking in the shadow. As “trinket head” smiles from beneath its “stare” not heavenward but El Morte.
Author’s note: Blog entry inspired while using toilet/after reading Charles’ recent poem/after watching the 2-hour long/second part/sequel/whatever “Kill Bill” movie by QT.
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