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Sara
 

Sunlight.
Her face was narrow.
The luminescent green sea.
Her elegant neck and slight fingers.
Silver jewelry.
To grow up when it was fashionable to be young.
Mistakes and great happiness conquered the world.
 
This is the impression twisted.
She smiled and talked and took careful inhalations of another
                                                                                          cigarette.

 
 
c. 1999
∆ Appeared in FIRE: No. 14 (Oxford, UK)