zaterdag 23 oktober 2010

The Country

"I don't like the country, it creeps me out.

In the country, dead bodies live in swamps, and ditches, and shallow graves.
A man dumps the body of a girl in a ditch.
The body rotts,
melts into slime.
Flowers pop up where the body lies,
seeds fly out of the flowers,
and a bee sucks the flowers and makes honey.

And then the family of the girl buys the honey from the store.
And the family eats the girl."

Tracey Fragments

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