A. A. MacConnell

When you write drabbles, you relieve the pressure of the epic novel expanding in your head.

aamacconnell in Drabbles November 2, 2019October 30, 2019 27 Words

Subdued

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Chilling as your heart beats faster
Harried stretches toward relief
Out of reach
Knowledge of who’s your master
Expected sheathe of one decision’s disaster

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choke
noncon
poetry

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A. A. MacConnell

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