in the mirror | rorrim

 she

   saw

     a

      staircase

     of

   gold

tumbling

    down


    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