I washed in a tub when i was little.
My father did as well.
My tub was metal...
...his was made of wood.
I've never been fond of splinters.
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i am the never rotting
- Vellum of Love
- i have thoughts. i am sometimes electric. I am always acoustic. i have repeating thoughts. these are my thought patterns. they are paper thin. i write it down. i share it with you.
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