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Fear, wound it's tentacles around my body round and round squeezing, suffocating around my arms, legs and torso its head resting on my hip. Its black sticky ink preventing me from seeing. So I walked the hallways of my home with the added weight of an octopus-blinded and let sleep lull me into its sweet embrace the octopus by my side, subdued for now.
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Jul 15, 2023
Jul 15, 2023 at 12:01 AM UTC
My Octopus
Fear, wound it's tentacles around my body round and round squeezing, suffocating around my arms, legs and torso its head resting on my hip. Its black sticky ink preventing me from seeing. So I walked the hallways of my home with the added weight of an octopus-blinded and let sleep lull me into its sweet embrace the octopus by my side, subdued for now.
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Jul 15, 2023
Jul 15, 2023 at 12:01 AM UTC
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