For some
reason the paint on Mike and Jude’s bathroom wall flaked away leaving these shapes.
For some
other reason (mainly to do with it being opposite the toilet) I would find
myself staring at it and seeing all manner of things in its form.
These are the
two I could be bothered to visualise:
There were more but I forget what they were.
Now the wall is re-plastered and all I have is memories...
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