Dreamt of almost-viscous water ...
Dreamt of almost-viscous water coming up the bathtub drain. I cannot mop it clean. "Clorinda, the Girl Who Slipped Down the Drain" is a volume from my mother's childhood. end the drain and the pipes she construct lilies and frogs, English-speaking amphibians, no crocodiles. one time I saw a baby alligator frozen mid-crawl, emerging from the kennel in Chicago where lake waves solidify by cold mid-crest in the winter and water beneath is gelatinous. Dreamt I shat a bar of Lever Brother's soap,
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