three perspectives: a boy, a mother, and a gun. the boy walks behind his mum to school. he doesn’t want to be there, he wants to stay with her. she walks on a tightrope, shaking in the rhythm of the street, hither thither hey & hoo. she put her black high heel boots on today. …
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"We're on Earth to fart around; and don't let anybody tell you any different." – Kurt Vonnegut
