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mattstillwaugh

  • To Mom

    It didn’t was like when I was in second gradeand I took that turn too sharply.The gravel was loose andmy bike slid sidewayslike it was pulled by invisible ropesthrough those ...

    • Poetry
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Should we not walk? On our feet? The ones I now have again? I do like my feet. They are befittingly perambulatory.
— Pattern (Rhythm of War by Brandon Sanderson)