bowlingshoes, by rotten elf

rotten elf is a small, small tiny person with a very old THING, having no sense of direction despite being ravenously engaged. "i" made of eye and leather tongue gone soft with care and concern, pampered into preen by list and buffered with pillows. pain(t) and swe((e)((a)t)) are past experiences, but all now is fun.

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