"I desire the purity of milk."
and once again i didn't know what s/he was/not talking about, but it
sounded like something believable.
a normative reality wanted to inject itself into the lover's vocabulary.
this is a travel story. about how a boy and girl leave home separately,/
go off to play dress up and other important games in the big world.
(working title) our good day
excerpts from "our good day" by Akilah Oliver