Bug of death.
Yea, o bug of death
Flee thee my dwelling post haste
Or I will smite thee
Laundry.
Creeping down the stairs
Self perpetuating force
Swallowing my house
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About Me
- Julie
- I am a mother, first and foremost. I sing, hug trees, have living room dance parties, think in metaphors and adore alliteration. I root for the underdog. I care about what is healthy. I wear my baby. I braid my daughters' hair. I write. I do the latter most, usually in pertinence to the former.
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