the feeling of each touch slipping away just does something to me.
a few days ago i was walking back to my room, paying no attention to my hands touching the walls, when all of a sudden something bumps into my yellow ring and detaches the yellow part from the plastic base.
tragic.
tragic.
tragic.
my mother has superglue. hopefully that will bring life back to my beloved gem.
ringing out,
Donia
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