See all of us, together, four distinct points of a love square. Look at those bodies, so fragile and. Moist. See how I paint their faces red and white to evidence the intensity of my love. See that coward Abe, cringing, ungrateful. See Caleb shield me from his eyes. So vile & vain. See Laurel, a ginger goddess, pulled each way between us.
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