My Diary: The Harp Person

I pottered around on the edge of doing things all day.‭ ‬Like the edge of a volcano,‭ ‬I could look down and see the vast energy below.‭ ‬I drew a red eye on my forehead and drunk from cupped hands.‭ ‬The antihistamine tablets appear to be working.

The Harp Person

The Harp Person

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