Falling. A famous misanthrope. Objective. Subjective. This is an insignificant part of your life. I wish I could ~care. A twitching eyelid. A sore back. Finish painting, remove the tape. It cracks. Leave it. (Today is the day.) Ebb and flow.
By the lake:
"Do you think I use you?"
"A little bit."
At her door:
"Don't do anything stupid."
"It's about to happen."
"Goodbye."
"Bye."
The bathroom smells like smoke.
A twitching eyelid.
A sore back.
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