Tag: Lydia Friedman

“The Invert,” “Flawed Song,” and “Scrapbook” by Lydia Friedman

  The Invert Again she’s on the prowl. See the whisper of a whisker above her lip, the monocle’s claw tigering her eye, the silk silence waistcoating her hips – each button a fang on which a lover may catch. Which lipsticked voice will catch mid-croon as she prowls in

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