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13/12/2016 About a very uncomfortable interaction

...and then she whispered to me,

the intimacy being...

 

about seventeen thousand steps too far.

 

My skin crawled

like a pitful of maggots.

 

And the whisper continued. 

 

That nasal tone

reverberating in my skull,

like a struck gong. 

 

And the whisper continued. 

 

Such an odd thing

to pray for deafness.

 

 ...and the whisper continued...

 

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