Anticipation and Dread
I just yanked out my guts and carefully slid them into 9 X 12" manilla envelopes.
january girl is mourning the death of her friends. one, two, now three. she loves the smell of fall and the turning trees, but it shatters her, puddles her, then sucks her into electrons.
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Anticipation and Dread is that kind of like Fear and Trembling?
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