Ten.One Thousand, Four Hundred & Six
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Gray skies. A mood.
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Vanilla coconut-milk yogurt with roasted walnuts, homemade granola, and homemade candid kumquats.
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The words come out quickly. This topic needs more space but we’ll see how it goes.
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Hair.
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He sends me a link to the article. Nice move. Petty me wishes I had said something. That I had set everything on fire. I will just haunt them for the next eight years.
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There is just enough sun peeking through. I make a snack and sit in the hammock. Face in the sun. So quiet.
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Nap.
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I can do nothing.
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It was criminal of me to buy these grocery store strawberries.
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That deadline is approaching quickly.