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As the womangirl sailed through the town, still weeping all the while, her gaze fell upon each creature, building, and natural or human-made occurrence under the sun and above or amongst water. And as she met each creature, building, and natural or human-made occurrence, she waved hello and apologised.

Each creature, building, and natural or human-made occurrence held its secrets. Things that had never seen the light of day. Things that were buried under the cracks in the pavements and between rays of sun.

‘What do you seek?’ the sky asked.
‘I’m not sure yet’, the woman-girl replied.
‘I wish I could spread my finger into that sky’, thought the womangirl. ‘Dip into it like a salve and paste it onto my wounds. Rub it in, balmy and smooth, and turn everything light blue.’
‘I heard that’ said the sky.
‘Oops.’
She rowed on.

A flood is an enormous amount of water.
Too much of anything can also be called a flood.
They occur most commonly from heavy rainfall where natural watercourses do not have the capacity to carry excess water.

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from The Womangirl's Flood, released February 12, 2021

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Hel MacCormack London, UK

Hel MacCormack is a 25-year-old writer, composer, lyricist, performer, and comedian from Liverpool, currently based in North London.

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