brickpaint

her hands are in her lap her head is turned pulled back pulled slightly away away away he’s making a slight fist his fist words are not heard she has her hands her head her head her lap head is turned pulled back hand is pulled back is in a slight fist he could be saying for her attention because of her her fist hands are in her lap her lap woman lap in the street faded to a dark gray slightly parted his unheard words unheard her lap slightly gray looking down pushed forward looking around face cuts off the path i look down are separated looking around she feels feels an inferiority looking down on her being the dominant cannot want her look down