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I throw myself down the stairs in my mind. I curl my toes over the top stair, Imperceptible sways toward the ragged drop I close my eyes and tuck, knees to heart, hands to elbows to face to feet to toes to Tumbling, and screaming and bruising for days. I throw myself down the stairs in my mind. Outside, I sleep a little deeper and stairs are for reaching the kitchen, If I threw myself down them, I would disappoint everyone.
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Sep 29, 2015
Sep 29, 2015 at 8:35 PM UTC
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I throw myself down the stairs in my mind. I curl my toes over the top stair, Imperceptible sways toward the ragged drop I close my eyes and tuck, knees to heart, hands to elbows to face to feet to toes to Tumbling, and screaming and bruising for days. I throw myself down the stairs in my mind. Outside, I sleep a little deeper and stairs are for reaching the kitchen, If I threw myself down them, I would disappoint everyone.
In real life, you're not supposed to throw yourself down the stairs. That results in real-life consequences and injuries. Ouch.
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Sep 29, 2015
Sep 29, 2015 at 8:35 PM UTC
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