the persistence of memory
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1 min readDec 3, 2018
it wasn’t until the time melted away
that I caught myself in the mirror
my hair burning like a giraffe
my hips rattling like open drawers
my moustache sharp like a pair of sabres
my Gala’s cunning smile
pushing the hands of the clock
into eternity
surprised?
you’re welcome
Inspired by Anna Rozwadowska 's prompt “Surrealism” in Chalkboard. Thank you, Anna!
