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JackPhantasm
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It's A Beautiful Night [repost]

Posted by JackPhantasm - July 19th, 2007


Gravel sounds wonderfully sexy when you roll over it in a small car. It hits your ears with a gentle crunching, almost sounds like you're rolling over the sticky mood of a midsummer night. Each pop and spit of dust blows meaning all over you, like a wave of giant metaphors.

"We're here. Missy."

You look up and it's hard to tell at first, but eventually one begins to see rolling hills. A distant forest, hemming in the fields that surround my land. As big as I am fucking awesome if I do say so myself.

And I do.

"You're rich mister"

"And you're beautiful."

"Yes."

The little one stepped out of the car, her head barely came up past the door more than a foot. Long brown hair, still with those highlights kids have. The ones old woman pray to their golden cattle for. Break their nails over, wash their dry vaginas in shame over.

"But beauty is only the start, mister."

Her hair framed the girlish innocence of the face in a glowing sort of shadow, her light skin echoed the moon. As if the sun itself was shown not only on the rock in orbit above but also down on this angel of a person.

This little angel, with thighs of steel.

It's the bikes these days. The kids won't get off the fucking bikes, it's like dildos for six year olds. I love it. Love it to death.

Makes their figure perk out sooner in life.

"I'm much more than that."

"Well when there's more, there's a party lil missy."

Click went the car door. Snapped shut.

"Do you want to see my barn?"


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