The kindly fee-faw-fums of childhood, how many delicious shivers we owe them; the Things that stood behind doors, that trooped into the church when the congregation went out, that lurked in closet corners and under the bed […]
Farther in the height befinds itself […]
I too am a narco. Have been for about 10 years.
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