Models

by Jamie   Dec 24, 2006


"Models"

Models

The Models we glorify.

The Models so fortified

The perfect models

Models who are not human.

Models are trapped, stuck in our eyes.

If you only knew how I hear them beg.

They beg to be plucked from your eyes.

Beg to wipe the inconception from your cry.

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