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what little drumlins were they really volcanos hill street and such so forth the lawyer lived somewhere in that direction may have been bath street great hysteria to get her there why bother but determination foamed from hiss her steam ire stalk still she stood like an insignificance I can’t go in there null had to go with brown dress and pink shoes I suppose she must have got home somehow on a bus while rosin bow or did she meet daylight to a fog of cigarette sit the long window face with someone else look square onto the back of them it’s easy all you do is pretend pretence let’s pretend

Virginia Aurora Scott 2016



Author: Vv

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