You crawled inside my ribs to die. Giant becomes squirrel becomes a dirt-wet girl feverishly alive.
Virginia PetrucciDon't you dare print my first name. That would make me sound like a real country girl.
Vesta WilliamsI'm turning you into a girl chasing a butterfly, a she-wolf on a hilltop, & then back into a woman.
The Chameleon Couch