“I think I was a tree in a past life,” I said, thinking of my wobbly stems, of my hobbling fear of flannel and blue oxen.
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- « a synesthete’s head.
- » mid-american accent.
- BROWSE / IN Brain Detritus
- « a synesthete’s head.
- » one last dispatch before the desert.
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