Daughter sketches

His daughter moved with the elegance of a giraffe.

She was touching ceilings before her fifteenth birthday.

Her leather notepads were covered in equations for chemical reactions that produced pure substances.

She had a black pen resting on her left ear and bought five breast pocketed shirts to keep her small black leather notepad at all times to counter her jigsaw memory.

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