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the thick heady rush of my midnight dredge a hallucination when I don't recognise myself in the mirror the roll of my eyes when I stand up and my legs give way in a lopsided dance to the wall the curl of my fingers as they pull down the curtain and my arms break through the glass window
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Jan 5, 2017
Jan 5, 2017 at 7:10 PM UTC
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the thick heady rush of my midnight dredge a hallucination when I don't recognise myself in the mirror the roll of my eyes when I stand up and my legs give way in a lopsided dance to the wall the curl of my fingers as they pull down the curtain and my arms break through the glass window
kit-john-parish
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Jan 5, 2017
Jan 5, 2017 at 7:10 PM UTC
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