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napowrmo April 3, 2019 she stood on the edge of the p r e c i p i c e pebble in hand mind blanketed in fog staring intently quietude engulfing all she lay on her belly arm stretched o. u. t. over the abyss closing her eyes tipping her ear toward the unfathomable depths she loosened her grip and began counting infinity takes forever one number at a time © rochellefoles 2019
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Apr 3, 2019
Apr 3, 2019 at 9:00 AM UTC
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napowrmo April 3, 2019 she stood on the edge of the p r e c i p i c e pebble in hand mind blanketed in fog staring intently quietude engulfing all she lay on her belly arm stretched o. u. t. over the abyss closing her eyes tipping her ear toward the unfathomable depths she loosened her grip and began counting infinity takes forever one number at a time © rochellefoles 2019
NAPOWRMO day 3, pondering the depth of loss i’m feeling over my mother’s death
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Apr 3, 2019
Apr 3, 2019 at 9:00 AM UTC
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