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Guys 😂😂😂😂😂😂😂 Since I’m already getting threats, I’m just dropping by to let you know that I’ll be posting the Before Spring chapter in about 2 hours, okay? It’ll be around 2 a.m. Saturday here in Brazil.
Please don’t start a revolution against me or shit on my doorstep ❤️❤️
Varna // Last February Day
early spring garden
For No Edit Friday …
Before Spring
It's still cool enough to let out a breath and see it rise. Still gray enough for the city to drape like an old woman. Miles away, a foal bellows
in a field by a misty overpass. She has stepped on a rattler, its fangs already deep in her ankle. Her eyes dilate, grow round as her new belly.
What the heart does next is cruel: how it lifts in panic, the quick livening of the body before it slackens. Her knees buckle, and grass swallows
her frame like lips on a flask. I thought it would be nice to leave the city, to see springtime break across the country. How unlike me—to confuse birth with
beauty: the flowers budding all red, the trees hard in the sun, the slumped shape of the foal breathing one, two, stop. Everything thaws in a slow hurt.
Megan Peak
