Ten.One Thousand, Four Hundred & Seven
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But I have to get up so that I can finish.
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Cinnamon roll from a can. Coffee.
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But, why?
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Was it necessary? See above.
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She tells me that I am being pulled to an edge that I usually avoid. She tells me to let myself go there.
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“I’m tired of white light. Go into the dark. Creation happens in the womb.”
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I tell him I just want to take a nap on the ground with my face in the sun.
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The umps are late. I lay down and close my eyes.
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Hanger steak is rarely a bad idea.
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We think, maybe, that we have a plan.