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She said my name and the humming got so loud I left her on the porch with threads of me woven around her ankles. I took the stairs up to my desk two at a time and I waited. When you’re born with a beehive in your brain all you can do is sit and part your lips and let the honey drip from your mouth
This Used to be Easier
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