Part 2 of a party at the home of the lovely Philippa Hughes. There comes a time when people stading around talking is just too much for me and I must dance. I think Philippa was encourging me.
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13 years ago you pressed on my belly, my ribs, my bladder
pushing your way out, demanding your time
Before
You hid from the world for months, waiting to make...
10 years ago
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