Past the publication of "The Creeping Influences" and some of the (positive!) reactions it has provoked on social media, today was actually, unexpectedly awful in ways I can't even make entertaining to read about, but it does make me happy to learn about about Neanderthal glue. I have trip books in the form of John le Carré's A Legacy of Spies (2017), Ruthanna Emrys' Winter Tide (2017), and an omnibus of five early novels by Margaret Millar. I just want to curl up and sleep for a week. Or not have to work for a month and get to write the lesbian pulp I have not been able to research since March. Or even a poem.
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- 1: The bones of houses show in the summertime
- 2: Swimming through these long-forgotten lands
- 3: Barely even human body parts will give yourself away
- 4: The water's depths can't kill me yet
- 5: You flipped the script and you shot the plot
- 6: Once you know it's a dream, it can't hurt
- 7: And the birds flew right by and the earth made them sing
- 8: Can you see me? I'm waiting for the right time
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