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Tiptoe. Heel to sole. Closer and warmer. Tongue against palate. Tongue against teeth. Air slips in between lips... word for word. Mumbling and muttering… Hands are shaken. Heads are nodding. Backs are bending. Tiptoe. Sole to heel. Distant and cold.
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Sep 14, 2019
Sep 14, 2019 at 1:03 PM UTC
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Tiptoe. Heel to sole. Closer and warmer. Tongue against palate. Tongue against teeth. Air slips in between lips... word for word. Mumbling and muttering… Hands are shaken. Heads are nodding. Backs are bending. Tiptoe. Sole to heel. Distant and cold.
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Sep 14, 2019
Sep 14, 2019 at 1:03 PM UTC
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