They could return to themselves, disappear into their enclosures. I was alone again.
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Later I felt the walls of the attic close in, collapse around me and shut out the world. The music separated me from the sound of cars, wind, and my own steps.
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Alison, I said we’re sinking There’s nothing here but that’s okay Outside your room your sister’s spinning
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I looked up frequently and would catch her watching me, and we’d study each other’s faces for a brief moment before returning to our books.
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Maybe we have been living among ghosts all this time, the shipwrecked and the brewery workers.
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When I walk down the street, it’s a struggle, as if I have roots in the house that are stretched long behind me,
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Only the wind moves her. And then she is gone.
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turned around, sat down on the toilet seat and looked down between my legs, where a thin stream of urine trickled into the bowl.
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Urine streamed against the porcelain bowl.
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and finally a trickling
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