A coffespoon for the tiny cup of tea seemed right, in a miniature way, like breathing in short breaths to keep from fainting.
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ed markowski
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as he counted his breaths from one to ten over & over he began to discern the blank space upon which every thought hung & the black spaces that existed between each thought.
2 comments:
as he counted his breaths from one to ten over & over he began to discern the blank space upon which
every thought hung & the black spaces that existed between each thought.
small things one wants to put together, like the miniature daffodils and the pocket pooch sniffing.
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