Archive: Swimming.

Swimming.

As I come through this recent acid wash I find it is summer. I’m glad it waited for me. I’m glad you all waited for me.
I worry for my children, who I now know may not live long due to inbreeding over the years. I will have to carry them as best I can, my joy fringed with sadness.

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