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Eyes squint against the machine gun moisture; tongue sweeps lips dry and hair soaks to add to spiralling streams running tearlike around raw eyes; Autumn brainfreeze strikes like whiplash in back of head and creeps vicelike around quivering throat; a million pins into bare skin. Face is upturned to the downpour.
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Sep 16, 2013
Sep 16, 2013 at 12:06 PM UTC
Cloudy Skies Meet Bloodshot Eyes
Eyes squint against the machine gun moisture; tongue sweeps lips dry and hair soaks to add to spiralling streams running tearlike around raw eyes; Autumn brainfreeze strikes like whiplash in back of head and creeps vicelike around quivering throat; a million pins into bare skin. Face is upturned to the downpour.
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Sep 16, 2013
Sep 16, 2013 at 12:06 PM UTC
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