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There's a certain wraith in the cleaning of kitchens scrubbing of floors ringing of towels til the fingers puff up and bleach seeps beneath your fingernails. There's a certain wraith to all these quiet burdens.
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Feb 24, 2021
Feb 24, 2021 at 11:56 AM UTC
Wraith
There's a certain wraith in the cleaning of kitchens scrubbing of floors ringing of towels til the fingers puff up and bleach seeps beneath your fingernails. There's a certain wraith to all these quiet burdens.
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Feb 24, 2021
Feb 24, 2021 at 11:56 AM UTC
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