(Because the Russian variety is harder to find.)The oddities are not,
what they are thought to be.
Not spread over space,
but coalesced into layers.
One within the other,
another within the last.
A million different people,
intertwined through many pasts.
Like tiny Russian dolls,
that tell stories of their time.
Enclosing a million little secrets,
or an odd, unforgivable crime.
2 comments:
Oddly disturbing and fascinating all at once.
That's what I was going for.
Thanks.
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