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The weight of a chin

Almost immediately in time with the weight my chin took in being placed in the palm of my hand, the thoughts that floated so delicately in space, transparent for my eyes, extinguished completely. I will have to rack and painfully grasp them into being again.
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Columbusphere
27 / F / UK
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Written by
Columbusphere
27 / F / UK
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Apr 27, 2020
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Trying to write work for university during the lockdown

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