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Diminished

by erin-suurkoivu

Cut the limbs off a boundary of trees, and the police come running. He was more supported-- there was evidence-- twisted branches on the ground-- video of it in action. It took three days to go from comfort to sorrow-- she who freed me also made me a ghost. My i diminished-- blood on all my four walls. I'm still the only one who sees red. His wife doesn't seem to care. She can always deny everything and stick her head in another book.
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Published
May 18, 2021
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2m
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#diminished#i#blood#red#police#denial#evidence#ghost#sorrow#book
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