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Furniture Marches On

Posted on November 23, 2013 by Jim Stewart

You lie face down in a big bed and wonder how you can breathe with a pillow clamped around your face. Your mouth tastes of feathers and you smell your own acrid drool. You jump at her voice when she … Continue reading →

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