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| kerry |
the water was bubbling and spilling over the rocks and hiding behind the dam we made with the plywood. i was singing some song really softly and i was nine and i was small, crouching on the top of a big rock with a fern leaf in my hand and a plastic bottle with a little plastic man in the other hand. and you said, "stop." "stop what?" "stop singing. you're bad at it." i was quiet and hurt but didn't show it. so i hummed. "stop it!!" "stop what?!" "stop humming! you don't sound good humming either!" fuck you stupid bitch. |
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| monee | the water bubbles and spills down the mountain and into my bathtub | 041210 |