51 Stories in 51 Weeks: Week Fourteen
melting lipbalm
Welcome to A Most Unreliable Narrator, the slice-of-life newsletter of GenXer around town, Lisa Rabey. I talk about anything and everything with a bit of swears. I’m glad you’re here.
she wanders around, hands in pockets
the right fondling lip balm. She
is nervous, an intense gnawing in
her belly. She
has tried hard to ease
the nervousness back into where
it came from—
an unknown world appearing for a brief time—
and very soon,
And she
Will cease to exist
(Fuck fascists and Nazis!)
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