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Violet

No one warned me of this thirst. Your throat bulges like a baby bird, my chin is streaked red and there’s no one to feed us.

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Published 6 August 2024
Categorised as Flash

By Eirene Gentle

Eirene Gentle is a writer of little lit, poetry and essays.

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