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29/06/2013 / jenniferrobsonartist

Drawing

She is lying on the floor. The song punctures her, the words further still. She feels that violating note waver behind her ribs, she follows it, as it ebbs and flows through her skin, catching her heart. Her hand bows down, and dances across the paper, this feeling hurts but it is a soaring of the heart, a falling of the soul. She is drawing.

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