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she writes and writes, notebook paper fluttering like delicate feathers. she writes like there is a famine of words and she is starving. she leans over the desk, her back curving like a fern, tap tap tap on the keyboard all day long and into the night
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May 11, 2017
May 11, 2017 at 2:40 PM UTC
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she writes and writes, notebook paper fluttering like delicate feathers. she writes like there is a famine of words and she is starving. she leans over the desk, her back curving like a fern, tap tap tap on the keyboard all day long and into the night
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May 11, 2017
May 11, 2017 at 2:40 PM UTC
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