a small stone
...picked up on a long walk and carried home in your pocket
Wednesday, February 9
a call for unwanted things
Behind the gusting wind and baby Isobela crying through the walls, the rag-and-bone man croons: Ah-HIeeeee-oh-n. Ah-HIeeeee-oh-n. Ah-HIeeeee-oh-n.
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