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...
9 years ago
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