Girl's Imagination

There was slow Movement she did with her hands. Sipping abs of what would have been her face. Like trying to mold one out of ectoplasm. The ruined girly look she wore was completely the Effect of the thin green plastic mask that sat Over. Pulling away a rope would leave imprints On newly grafted skin. So strange to be someone lifelike but too early. Girl's imagination. Girl's imagination. Girl's imagination. Girl's imagination. First Movies became longer and Longer. And then movies loved her back. It was the beginning of a new dream which Was real life. On the manifestation of an old one at its Core. She imagined that they took her in a white Car to a room. She imagined that they took her in a white Car to a room. She imagined took her in a white car She Imagined that they took her in a white car To a room. She imagined that they took her in a white Car to a room in a club. And the touch was given to her. And the touch was given to her. And the touch was given to her. And the touch was given to her. And the touch was given to her