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Brow pressed against wet tile, sweet drumming feet keep time in the hallway. I project my voice up and out of my steam retreat “I asked for 5 minutes!” I can’t recall showers before they were born.
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Mar 12, 2025
Mar 12, 2025 at 7:07 AM UTC
Keep Time
Brow pressed against wet tile, sweet drumming feet keep time in the hallway. I project my voice up and out of my steam retreat “I asked for 5 minutes!” I can’t recall showers before they were born.
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Mar 12, 2025
Mar 12, 2025 at 7:07 AM UTC
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