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Nose to nose with her rabbit

It’s five-thirty in the morning. The rooks scream but I cannot see them, their sounds are vaccinations in the mist. The terraces are unlit but at one window I see a face. A young girl stares out, arms a triangle … Continue reading

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Rooks clatter in the trees

I’m filled with light as my thyroid reboots. Spring inside a cyclone of green that reaches into my blood. Clouds roll back hard as constipation and cats are puddles on windowsills. I’m out walking for the first time in months … Continue reading

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