Please hurry down the chimney tonight (with one of these). My number 1 must-have gift for Christmas. How cute will this be in my kitchen? I might have to sew some matching placemats.
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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