The girl with a cross-side bagA Poem by fattycbreezy52...................................................................................................... ..................................................................................................... Pink,yellow, auburn were the panels of ambiguity, concealing the fugitive chastity of her insubstantial bag. A misleading panel walling fitting totally a fleeting zip was an attractive phantom to the shifty eye. The strap like a harness kept her amalgamated body chained to the combination and the copula tugging at her homely cleavage pricked at the very delectable bosom,every now and then which stifled the sound of 'Ouch' from her slick mouth whenever she would hurry to reach the zebra crossing. What was so foxy about that nimble bag?What prodigious contents did it contain? A curious eye would imagine a whole lot of spectacular,striking and wondrous things in the bewildering package of this girl with a swinging ponytail. Contents:(please check): ¤Just a meager plastic water bottle which had previously seen the likes of those sparkling drops of Coca Cola. ¤A tattered wallet bearing some handy change and around $2. To the eyes of a common creature,it would not be stupefying anymore. But the last thing to be discovered was shocking,moving and astounding. It was, however, the most striking. It was a small photograph of her late mother in the holder of the wallet smeared with a hazy,showery screen of tears which would fall upon it, whenever she would open that wallet to pay in bus her daily fare.
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6 Reviews Added on July 9, 2015 Last Updated on July 9, 2015 Authorfattycbreezy52AboutMusic,dancing,singing,acting,dubbing,writing and playing with voices are my areas of specialization/existence. Being a Literature student,my love for Keats,Coleridge and Blake led me all the way to t.. more..Writing
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