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As a child I crawled invisibly away in the lower house under the veranda to see the rats potter among woodlice I felt big and strong I pressed my lips together against the little weak creepy cushions and let their hard tails whip my Gulliver body I liked being their Atlas under the adult world upon my shoulders which I separated from the earth to keep it as it is
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Mar 23, 2023
Mar 23, 2023 at 4:39 AM UTC
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As a child I crawled invisibly away in the lower house under the veranda to see the rats potter among woodlice I felt big and strong I pressed my lips together against the little weak creepy cushions and let their hard tails whip my Gulliver body I liked being their Atlas under the adult world upon my shoulders which I separated from the earth to keep it as it is
Collection "Ifless"
Zywa
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Amsterdam
Mar 23, 2023
Mar 23, 2023 at 4:39 AM UTC
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