Popped into the Atwood House on a raining day and fell in love with their seashell collection. It felt liked I’d stumbled upon Albertus Seba’s Cabinet of Natural Curiosities.
My head drifts, connecting dots on the ceiling with stars. Counting hair follicles and fancy shoe collections. I sigh heavily and suck in. Holding the breath through to a new age. Expecting a change in molecules, but I'm here. Again and still and forever. Floating unfinished.
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