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#SeDEctiveSunday / The bath has gone cloudy with heat, fruit split open at the edge of the porcelain, a bruised fig giving up its sweetness beside the slow curl of something floral. Flesh, softened by the water; meat-red colour beneath the surface; a few crushed petals caught where the drain begins. Everything has begun to lose its shape, though nothing has quite disappeared.
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