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In the kitchen I found you. You were wearing a hot pink boob tube and aqua, polystyrene bauble earrings. You winked at me. I saw glitter eye shadow. You told me I suicide could call you ‘Chook'. I mouthed those words and put my hands against my sides, stuck my arms out, leant back, extended my neck and flapped. I stared at you smiling and smiled back. suicide You giggled and stretched both arms suicide upwards showing me your shaven armpits in celebration. Beyond the spiky peroxide hair, I noticed a fragile silver locket, a tiny booklet hanging from your neck. As you laughed, it banged against your breast. I stopped flapping. I said something, anything. You laughed. And also I couldn't help noticing, in the kitchen light, your tongue was blue black, and around your gums … the edges were blue black too. This made me laugh even more and I said something pseudo witty like, "Ah.
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