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Feb 2015
he choses all of the soft ones for me,
because he knows I can't handle
anything thicker than the
consistency of pudding. Repeats short
sentences 1, 2, 3 times over and
slows his words down to the pegs
of my breath. He won't go faster
than I can handle.
Repeat
repeat
rePeat
Marie-Niege
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Marie-Niege
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   brooke, Megan Grace and Arcassin B
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