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Dead Grandma

Dead Grandma

It was a switch. A switch that drained away gravity.

The jaw was hanging agape. The arms were limp. The eyelids were wide open. The stare–static.

The iris-

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void devouring meaning.

It’s a switch. A switch that drains away my gravity.

My jaw is bolted. My arms are stiff.

My eyelids are wide open; my stare– static.

My iris-

swallowing meaning.