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― Cold… tight hands lift.. Hair wrung…pulled through fingers. Fallen fabric at the ankle… Toes on tips and stretched..heels up.. Tight calves…long, straightened high Tucked and tilted under neck ….tugged thin pieces of skin… bitten between teeth.. Tasting every space. a flash of time.. a flicker of light suspended in Now.. the moment a float [...] .








