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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)
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)
Published 21st Nov 2018
Author's Note
Listening to El Coco - Cocomotion (Part I & II) HQ
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