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BLOGME TENDAL DXVIII: why?

And why don't she/he hung her/his shirt up by the underarm too? Or may be the question is why do he/she hung her/his shirts up by the underarm?...

26 September, 2021 / 0 Comments
BLOGME TENDAL DXVI: Mourning

Mourning an undespeaed loneliness. Not a pants, not a sock, not an intimate garment that makes me company. Being so delicate is not good. Mourning the lack of company...

12 September, 2021 / 0 Comments
BLOGME TENDAL DXIII: Be happy, ma’am.

I can imagine her sitting, so light on clothes because of the suffocating heat, easily; with her fingers intertwined, without TV, without radio; in a silence just burst by the din of her thoughts, while her eyes, focused towards the window behind which is...

22 August, 2021 / 0 Comments
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