in the mirror | rorrim

she

saw

a

staircase

of

gold

tumbling

down

down

from

her

scalp

in her blue......

blue......

blue......

eyes

she saw s

p

a

r

k

l

i

n

g

f0unta1ns

of

G L A S S

she

☆☆☆gazed

into the

con☆☆☆llations

in her f e k l d

r c e

cheeks

her teeth were dominoes

collapsing

on

top

of each other

and

o

f

f

the e d g e

o

f

the

w o r l d

into

o

b

l

i

v

i

o

n

but to this deadminded world...

alice was I N S A N E