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She wants to be laid to rest. When will the weariness in her bones cease to exist? When will the bell ring and release her flesh from bones? Wakaba Mutsumi hauls them all, the weight of the world with her body; her shoes crush into the snow, repetitive, rhythmic steps, and it is oddly satisfying despite it all.
Bookmarked by seafoamshot
04 Feb 2025
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Postcolonial Love Poem serve and slay To Be Honest
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“Wakaba-san?”
The pain is oddly comforting. She thinks about the calluses on the strings and lets herself indulge just this once. Maybe they can still make it work; Yahata Umiri is going to start trying.
“Do you want to ride with me?”
Bookmarked by seafoamshot
01 Feb 2025
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I'm chewing on my own knuckles right now. I'm printing this out and eating it

