: (i) was trying on a pair of beige/cream slip-ons. they were just a bit too big for me and i decided not to buy them. saw another pair of similar coloured shoes that i knew would fit me perfectly but they were rather expensive. i did tell myself i would return some day for that pair. :
: (ii) at a hairdressing salon and i told the stylist to chop off my locks. the fringe was very spock-ish. the back was quite uneven. and when i looked into the mirror, she held my hair tightly and snipped off in one cut. :
: (iii) went from one jewellery shop to another trying to sell off stuff that once meant the world to me. but they said it was not possible but if i wanted, they could look after it. like a bank. :
there are holes in the walls.
cracks on the floor.
scratches and scrapes and bruises galore.
how a monument was adorned.
is adorned no more.
crumbles and pieces
shatter and pour.
washed up against the surface.
scars, wounds and remnants
of an unforeseen war.
they remain. and remain. right to the core.
xox
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