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mile end, summer

by clickbait

a man is talking at a house party on the other side of the canal/ people are talking around him/ occasionally laughter erupts and rushes rather than drifts on the air/ a car tyre screeches and somewhere a washing machine or a hoover or a truck cleaning the streets is humming/ my pen on the page is a hollow drag / my hand sticks to the paper as it moves left to right/ the music playing outside is a song i can't identify/
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clickbait
English
Published
Apr 1, 2020
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copyright gb 2020

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#streamofconsciousness#short#form#thereisaworldoutside
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