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- caughtinthebrambles
- Mar 7, 2020
- 0 min read

eyes narrow – open mouth – heaving shoulders – falling tears – guttural sounds
I don’t remember sitting in the very first chair I ever sat in but I’ve seen it later on: red and ornamented, long-legged, barred. Then...
there’s the water here’s the drop drip drop SPLASH drip drop SPLASH hit the window down the pane in rivers small and searching pushing on...
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