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  • You're standing underwater, your feet touching the rocky bottom,
    and your nose is only just submerged.
    <100 words, 2 comments, November 19
  • Out and about under heavy autumn skies with the sunset
    burning in on the insides of my eyes, and an ice cream
    <100 words, 2 comments, November 3. In Personal
  • This book is suddenly weighty in my hand, feeling like
    flesh instead of paper, heavy like that,
    <100 words, 2 comments, October 29

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