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May 1, 2016

Spring · 9 entries

*slap*
*slap slap*
"Left leg is lazy, huh," she says to me, in a declarative statement masquerading as a question.
"Yes. I can do it. Wake up," I said with the entire conviction of my being.

Somehow the words came out even as my throat was pinned to the mat.

"Infinitely graceful, infinitely expansive," she said to me an hour and a half before.

Indeed.
Never a dull moment: "Ain't no power like the power of the worker cause the power of the worker don't stop."