There follows a breath, a pause like poison honey waiting to drip slow from the cusp of a spoon.
Its voice is sweet and spare.
Both queerly alluring and elusively repulsive.
By Jay Lonnquist | Storytelling, in Paragraph Proportions | 29 Sep 2020
There follows a breath, a pause like poison honey waiting to drip slow from the cusp of a spoon.
Its voice is sweet and spare.
Both queerly alluring and elusively repulsive.
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