You begin with yourself and then let the cracks develop. At first nothing breaks but slowly it begins to appear that everything is being pinned beneath the weight, that everything is bending. If you look very closely each grain of sand is unique and odd and potentially horrifying, but who has the time to look at that much sand? While I was looking through the lens of my magnifying glass my house was buried in a mudslide and I with it.
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