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Inhale all of those felt bones. Observe. Skeletons will dance in the dark for you.. Hang them up. Tilt your head. Curl your hair. Bite your lip. Wonder at them, feel them as a thing too. Wonder at how they diminish us with such gentle clinks of their being.
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Jan 15, 2017
Jan 15, 2017 at 3:26 PM UTC
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Inhale all of those felt bones. Observe. Skeletons will dance in the dark for you.. Hang them up. Tilt your head. Curl your hair. Bite your lip. Wonder at them, feel them as a thing too. Wonder at how they diminish us with such gentle clinks of their being.
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Jan 15, 2017
Jan 15, 2017 at 3:26 PM UTC
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