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i wanted to graze my nose across the tip of your nose ... being eskimos like we did when you were little
" - imagery
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sellotape bandaged around my hand as i rounded up as many white cat hairs as i could
" - imagery
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i resisted the impulse to run my fingers through the gelled black thorns of your hair
" - juxtaposition
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spasms of paper red, disrupting a blockade
" - colour imagery/ foreshadowing danger