When I finally started the engine,I noticed that there was something on my windshield.I went to turn on the spray,when I stopped and leaned forward, looking more closely.Dandelion seeds were scattered across the glass,and as a light breeze blew, the fluffy ends were caught in the moving air and danced delicately off my windshield as they took flight, moving away from me,in the direction the man had gone.
so poetic
— Jul 22, 2022 01:39AM
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