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A storm

A storm

the make-up of the street covered with red arabic gold; lights of the port, dumb sensation of its sirens screaming in a deep warning voice. Meanwhile I can see my tea pot getting hotter as the news suggest that I stay indoors. The passive voice of a human being has never been so quiet as nature takes over my cup...
That thing

That thing

is never destroyed by a wildfire, as there is no wildfire strong enough to destroy that thing. it just gives it a crispy skin with tabasco served later -- immediately after there's no beer available. It is a Murphy law. A gap between realities. A manifestation of a body that grows an amputated limb at night and makes...
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