gustav klimttoday I painted my dead grandmothers nails.
we did her hair, her make up.
my aunt told me it took half the time it normally did
because my grandmother wasn't yellin' at her
about every little detail.
i seemed to have forgot
that the smell of death lingers in your nose
and the soap in the funeral home
always smells like formaldehyde.
we did her hair, her make up.
my aunt told me it took half the time it normally did
because my grandmother wasn't yellin' at her
about every little detail.
i seemed to have forgot
that the smell of death lingers in your nose
and the soap in the funeral home
always smells like formaldehyde.
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