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February 13, 2018

Beneath her coat was a whole identity:

A subtle form of ideas under soft fur,

A constantly shifting mass of meaning...

And somehow, she pulled it off.

She would go for days without shedding a thing,

And then, as if a bottle rolling off a counter,

She would shatter, sending s...

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February 13, 2018

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