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Then they will come around and ask for the hand that falls far from the tree. With no wrinkles nor blemishes. Only bones, webbing and the stark claw of dirt and a life of grime underneath the ...
Written Wednesday, 30 January 2008 under Death and Biscuits
Leaving intentions behind, she grasps at the short straws. Fist full of grass and hers is handed right back. Never mind there being no long straws. A twist of lemon sprinkles along the salty edge.
Written Wednesday, 12 December 2007 under Apologues & Dialogues