The Green Grass of Home
I learned the value of language in those days. The subtleties of phrase that mean nothing in one linguistic universe might mean everything in another. Language is our whole world.
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The tiles around the kid shaped orange juice are glassy like somebody polished them. You bend down, get your face real close ‘cause you can almost see your reflection in it and you’d kill to see somebody you know right now. Up close the stink of piss socks you up the nose.
Oct 18, 2018