- Vol. 03
- Chapter 06

Image by Michael Salu
Imitation
A two-headed doll we looked in different directions and swallowed whole a world of changes. My task was to keep you safe beneath the layers of paper. that taste bitter. But my saliva dissolves your image like pills and the jagged edges drag out your colour. Imitation, division, unity. Run along side me my love, before we cut out another life. Could you forgive me for leaving you behind?