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Sometimes you won’t be, oftentimes you will see spots and feel lost. If they persist make yourself an appointment with a quiet man with unremitting sentences and cold fingers which will explore new fears, fresh cul-de-sacs leading to excision by a woman with a practiced smile, knife-thin latex and a distance that prevents inappropriate contact. Sometimes you won’t be, one day you will and meanwhile you find a new lump - don’t wait, make an appointment with the quiet man and he may say something you won’t hear above the screams swallowed by old nausea. Sometimes you won’t be, one day you will and meanwhile you let regret rise and tell your daughter all the too lates that wait unopened. And one day you will.
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Apr 13, 2022
Apr 13, 2022 at 2:49 AM UTC
6 months
Sometimes you won’t be, oftentimes you will see spots and feel lost. If they persist make yourself an appointment with a quiet man with unremitting sentences and cold fingers which will explore new fears, fresh cul-de-sacs leading to excision by a woman with a practiced smile, knife-thin latex and a distance that prevents inappropriate contact. Sometimes you won’t be, one day you will and meanwhile you find a new lump - don’t wait, make an appointment with the quiet man and he may say something you won’t hear above the screams swallowed by old nausea. Sometimes you won’t be, one day you will and meanwhile you let regret rise and tell your daughter all the too lates that wait unopened. And one day you will.
Again, triggered by Tamar Yoseloff's collection: The Black Place
stevejeff
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Apr 13, 2022
Apr 13, 2022 at 2:49 AM UTC
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