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Thalia Chaltas Quotes

The Foam Cushions
on The Old Couch Downstairs
disintegrate
daily
in A Hush,
like Each Of Us,
small Flecks Of
hardening Puffs
raining Mute To The Floor
when I Flop Down To Study.
And The More The Couch Gets Used,
the Less Foam It Keeps
someday
just An Uncomfortable Frame,
springs And Other Inner Workings
exposed.
Silent.

Thalia Chaltas Quotes: The Foam Cushionson The Old Couch Downstairsdisintegratedailyin A Hush,like Each Of Us,small Flecks Ofhardening Puffsraining Mute To The Floorwhen I

Thalia Chaltas Quotes: The Foam Cushionson The Old Couch Downstairsdisintegratedailyin A Hush,like Each Of Us,small Flecks Ofhardening Puffsraining Mute To The Floorwhen I

Thalia Chaltas Quotes: The Foam Cushionson The Old Couch Downstairsdisintegratedailyin A Hush,like Each Of Us,small Flecks Ofhardening Puffsraining Mute To The Floorwhen I

Thalia Chaltas Quotes: The Foam Cushionson The Old Couch Downstairsdisintegratedailyin A Hush,like Each Of Us,small Flecks Ofhardening Puffsraining Mute To The Floorwhen I

Thalia Chaltas Quotes: The Foam Cushionson The Old Couch Downstairsdisintegratedailyin A Hush,like Each Of Us,small Flecks Ofhardening Puffsraining Mute To The Floorwhen I

Thalia Chaltas Quotes: The Foam Cushionson The Old Couch Downstairsdisintegratedailyin A Hush,like Each Of Us,small Flecks Ofhardening Puffsraining Mute To The Floorwhen I

Thalia Chaltas Quotes: The Foam Cushionson The Old Couch Downstairsdisintegratedailyin A Hush,like Each Of Us,small Flecks Ofhardening Puffsraining Mute To The Floorwhen I

Thalia Chaltas Quotes: The Foam Cushionson The Old Couch Downstairsdisintegratedailyin A Hush,like Each Of Us,small Flecks Ofhardening Puffsraining Mute To The Floorwhen I

Thalia Chaltas Quotes: The Foam Cushionson The Old Couch Downstairsdisintegratedailyin A Hush,like Each Of Us,small Flecks Ofhardening Puffsraining Mute To The Floorwhen I

Thalia Chaltas Quotes: The Foam Cushionson The Old Couch Downstairsdisintegratedailyin A Hush,like Each Of Us,small Flecks Ofhardening Puffsraining Mute To The Floorwhen I

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