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Still Life

.. The dress is itchy and the corset is cutting and she’s sat on her bum far too long for one day. She wishes for the squish of mud between her rebel toes, a breeze to stir this fussy hair. … Continue reading

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Whispering secrets into her mane

… , I was taller atop her mahogany shadow, nothing but a wisp of wind with a place to finally be. Hands braided into leather reins, I could change direction at any moment, reign the day. Whistling for her with … Continue reading

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