new magnets and electrical solutions in an envelope from Mark.
strangers using the same pen. particular places at the table by the window. silent and still breathing behind screens.
the building next to the library is currently being removed: this means that noise may be heard on and off during the day.
much louder headlines for the flowers. I hear more about the billionaire's proposal than the couple million under siege. love and diamonds over constant blood and tears on my phone. I do my best to keep my undue judgements to myself. look in the mirror. if you can't say something nice...
whistles and strangers screeching at a ball. I tremble like a child again. dull and far too serious for a nightmare on a rock. I wait to see your pictures. you always take your time.
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