Ten.One Thousand, One Hundred & Fifteen
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I can already sense the shortening of days. The morning light takes a little longer to arrive.
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But did anyone ask you?
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And since I didn’t ask, how do I let go of the energy of it and carry it as my own?
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I worry that maybe I won’t like it because I don’t know if I really remember.
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Why are my hands shaking? Why am I nervous? I know why I’m nervous.
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Oddly, not nervous for this. I did not prepare but I think I am saying all of the right things. At least, I’m not pretending. I’m not pretending and that feels right.
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Bright white.
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Burger. Fries. Ranch dressing?
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So much wine. All of it surprising. All of it from Monte Rosso. All of it so well-balanced.
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Cool breeze through the cabana.
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She says that her female crews are the best crews because they are fast and immaculate. Of course they are.
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Is this real life right now?
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Countdowns.