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earful of mosquito buzz disturbs reverie a wave of the hand brings silence then the quick sting and slap to the neck tiny mangled body wings twitching a drop of blood trickles down palm's lifeline crease wiped on pant leg forgotten until it swells and itches as we scratch with nibbled fingernails whispering curses
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Aug 19, 2018
Aug 19, 2018 at 1:46 PM UTC
The Present Moment Is A Trivial Thing
earful of mosquito buzz disturbs reverie a wave of the hand brings silence then the quick sting and slap to the neck tiny mangled body wings twitching a drop of blood trickles down palm's lifeline crease wiped on pant leg forgotten until it swells and itches as we scratch with nibbled fingernails whispering curses
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44/M/Nevada
Aug 19, 2018
Aug 19, 2018 at 1:46 PM UTC
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