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MiddlechildOh, there's no question-she's the prettiest of us. She has the kind of beauty that pulls- that every cell in every human body knows to love.Middlechild
But no, I've never envied her. I've seen the way her blueberry eyes watch, panicked,
as the landscape boils and sways and leaves her behind. She listens,
but our exhalations do not speak to her, our words are worm-eaten-I know, she has a shard of ice in her eye
that turns the air to brick, and our voices
to brackish filth that flows past her ears and gets caught in her spun-honey hair-oh, but it's dark no
by ~Zelme
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LetterDear boy, I feel like I know you. I wantLetter
to brush away the bruises under your eyes, to smooth the shudders from your voice. Dear boy, the seasons won’t stop rolling— the flowers die and bloom and die as always. Life spins on its axis— the moon kneads the sea as always. Dear boy, I want to tell you that when I’m walking home from the laundromat, my arms heavy with cool clean sheets, right before I turn at the corner with the sycamore tree, I stop for quite a while and I look at the cracks on the sidewalk, and I look up and the clouds match the cr
by ~Zelme
Sea SnailMy house is porous— cracks under all the doors, around all the windows. At first it was weird, but I have learned that it's nice to be sheltered and exposed; to let the world filter through the openings; to let the air and birdsong push in the stiff elderly leaves, the foreign grocery lists, the bits of colored thread that find themselves on my floor; to awake bathed in morningchill that seeps in through my calcium carbonate walls— to revel in the meandering footsteps of an outside that refuses to be kept separate.Sea Snail
Like the shell of a sea snail in the tid
by ~Zelme
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Made of StringsLying on your bed, the cumulous dispositionMade of Strings
of your empty comforter comforts me with the recollection of you. Looking out the window of your room upon your lightly lit street—manifested between the undefined line of morning
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NaNo Update 
Of course, I'm just an amateur first-timer, way out of the league of those Speedy Gonzalezes who are already past 50K. But I'm still proud of myself, and I promised to buy myself a nice ice cream if I made it to 17K by the end of today, so guess who's getting a Haagen Dazs bar tomorrow!!*
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I will fix my spelling errors and sentence structure.
Aslo, this was taken from the middle of a long story i have going, and before, She does suffer from a seizure. :}
That is how the whole scene came to be!
But I agree about harassing you with information, i'll tone that down and take out some characters. THANK YOU! so much i really appreciate it!
Thank you for the fave and the watch!
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