1. The note-passer lagged behind with her. Just dreamed—and ran away even from my dreams. The dream flowers and is harvested, and we are left by the wayside, having served our singular purpose in the scheme of progress: as the orange is tossed aside when sucked of its ruddy juice. I don’t care what divides us. .
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