Stevie busies himself trying to match two blue pieces of sky. You watch him working the corners and the glands in your throat swell.
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Stevie busies himself trying to match two blue pieces of sky. You watch him working the corners and the glands in your throat swell.
When did writing
become such a warm meeting place?
Porridge 