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Hair Beads

My mother  
Never  
Sent me  
To any  
Dance class  
With my  
Hair beads  
In  
From  
Earlier  
That week,  
But sometimes  
I can still  
Hear them  
Clacking  
Over that  
Bubble gum  
Fragrance.  

Transcribing  
These  
Adult  
Accounts  
Of  
What happened  
Behind  
Those  
Double doors.  
 
#dance teacher  
 
(Creeps me out in some ways especially with other people "reading"- to see those two elements meeting up like that-Childhood beads clacking over bubble gum fragrance and then uh adult encounters, fine line.....I'm mostly still anonymous I think)
Written by Nari (Laura Jean)
Published
Author's Note
Listening to El Coco - Cocomotion (Part I & II) HQ
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