The Veterinarian – Beauty

Do not ever kid yourself.
 
Beauty will consume your essence and destroy it before you ever have the slightest clue about its intent.

The babe will suckle at the soft warm breast of the mother as the pith is driven deep into the base of his brain.

He will die with the thoughts of satisfied hunger and maybe, at that last infinitesimal moment of consciousness, a moment not long enough to contemplate in entirety or reflection, he will wonder what he did wrong.

What he did that forced her hand to tighten its grip on that spit.

 

Cribb – in younger years

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