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It was in a foreign hotel's bathtub
I baptized myself in change
And one by one I drowned all of the people I had been
I emerged to find the parallels were fewer
I was cleansed
I looked in the mirror
And someone new was there

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michelledieann to do (52 Things to Do in 2023)
  • Velcro
  • metal on paper: when there's not enough eraser left on the pencil
  • wind flying into the car from a single open rear window
  • loud open-mouth gum chewing
  • static hum from an electronic device that is ON but not transmitting a signal
jan 2 2011 ∞
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