coloured masks
I wore the blue mask and saw a pulverised blueberry, screeching,
A sharp, shiny needle penetrated a weak wrist vain, a lacklustre hammerhead shark.
I wore the orange mask and saw the Netherlands kit glowing through a hole in a
Squashed tangerine.
I wore the white mask and saw thick, musty cows milk, an immaculate whiteboard, slowly cracking, , and a waiting, blank page.
I wore the green mask and saw a fresh leaf, blowing, a plastic school chair and a goblins vomit and crusty seaweed.
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