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| A cheap band you could design whose gold and joy settled in the hours to we call wind whirled. I could smell blade catching mirco- kept it in a these years. Sometimes bag, the other, then |
that rode his wrist for twenty twist, bend, but not break, an plating wore off with his the watch face: two years in its sealed time, all those would wear it, but changing him there on each scopic bits of hair, plastic sandwich bag inside I try opening place my face there |
years. One eclectic life. Grief bright hands swept case where what whims in a caught the band accordion twiston skin. I’ve another all one to breathe. 
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