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10.12.2020

fish

fish in october

no one was angry at dinner.
the moon shone. they laughed, unfamiliar with the lightness.
it did not take very long to cook dinner,
only five hours.

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can't draw.
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chick writes avant-garde poetry, sometimes neo-romantic, sometimes minimalist. also vomits on life.
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