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Imitation- Collapse

May 25, 2018
By yikeyike BRONZE, Oshkosh, Wisconsin
yikeyike BRONZE, Oshkosh, Wisconsin
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The wind blows mournfully approaching me,

clumsily moved, climbing, building faster and more

aggressive until a standing figurine crashes, a broken blanket

of sanguine red glass trailing along the ground, shattering into

red-white shards as it buries into the sole of her foot,

digging deep into the calloused skin that the cursing woman

pulls close touching the edges, with a groan, the woman

removing ceramics, like a trained surgeon leaned over the screaming

skin as the awful pain subsided mumbling to the injury.



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