
Porcelain faces carved
in stones
of white
marble suffocate
her,
while bows nest
on tangled
masses of
hair and
words,
that reflect pale
reaching mounds
of short
fingers and
balloon,
onto dresses
that are creased
in all
the right
places.
And the
women stand
and cheer
for they're
bigger.
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