The witch- woman is waiting for me in the living room. She will teach me magic if I kneel before her and kiss her feet. I hurry to the living room. She is not there. This does not matter if I go through the act of kissing her feet. There is a larger space than waking life between the sofa and washing machine.
Tuesday, 4 November 2025
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