All artists have stained fingers,
flecked with pale pigments
mixed from male fantasies.
I am no artist, and yet I know
that I am not a movie poster
but a novel, shortly to be pulped.
flecked with pale pigments
mixed from male fantasies.
I am no artist, and yet I know
that I am not a movie poster
but a novel, shortly to be pulped.
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