Farts & Fires

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This morning I noticed the soft rustle of plastic bags around the room sounded like small fires burning. The knock of hands against bed posts, added pops and cracks.

The zip of zippers distracted me from visualizing this, until I found them to sound like farts. Quick, squeaky ones. Slow, deep ones.

I made images in my mind of the farts and fires around me.

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  1. Dr. Dave Says:

    I dream it was me
    To be young and care free
    taking wonderful photographs
    enjoying many laughs
    finding yourself and who you will be.

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