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Last Day Of Magic

I like boys on swings and girls on skateboards. I like babies in highchairs. I like pharmaceutical medicine wrappers. I like people in hats with big eyebrows. I like people in hats with big eyebrows and big mustaches. I like water caught in spider’s webs. I like wearing all my clothes at once. I like people who don’t smile, ever, And I like people who smile. I like hair that goes on and on. In some ways I love everything. It’s less than of thing than like. Less distinct. Less particular. I like things that I like, but I love everything. There’s more choice in like. Because even the worst things have things to love in them. I love things so much, I feel like I can float away. I don’t know what you mean about things I hate. I hate shoes. I hate people who change their voices when they say something important. I hate my thighs. I hate war. I hate swimming costumes that cling. I hate dripping taps, but I also sort of love dripping taps. I hate invitations. I hate radiators.I hate this.
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Dec 06

Last Day Of Magic

Life-like texture ;_;