(Slowing Down)
And so I sat by the river, with its increased algae count and floating fish, the side of which made my eyes grow big in thinking about them swimming around […]
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Milking the Muscle
I loved them for not knowing, what time it was. For magenta sports bras paired with turquoise printed capri pants that weren’t worn looking for attention. For their foreign accents, […]
