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It's nice to know that I can still do that.

I feel all warm, now. Or did until I left the room. But I can press in just the right spot, and the warmth floods my body, and I feel...

...nothing.

Which is the point of this.

I remembered how to calm down.

*smiles quietly*

I said I'd calm down. I knew I could do it.

I'm glad I remembered.

Oh, and Grr, thank you for the loan. Please keep it to yourself. I owe you one.

*pads off to fall asleep, more comfortable than she'd expected to be tonight, all in one piece, more or less, and... not happy. Far from happy. But able to keep going, for now.*

Margerie's wingspans
are feathers and coke cans
TV dinners
and letters she won't send
every race night
is shot through with sunlight
trying to hit the big one
one last time tonight...


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