She closes the window. I wasn't paying attention anyway, I'm getting cold, and the birds are nowhere to be seen. I go inside.
The slug lives in my bathroom. I only see it in the early hours of the morning, when I'm not quite right.
was it worth it
i really havent
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They're fucking around with the box. I ask her what people do with fireworks for so long before they're ready to light. She doesn't know.
One of the birds shoots out of the tree.
a heavy, heavy rain. a clear day.
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