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things died in their usual way- the plants, the sunlight

i was squeezing from my eyes shut at the gathering darkness, as if the gathering darkness cared that i couldn’t see it.

‘ma’am’ said cardingham and it has such strong connotations of bitch i was distracted

he filled the room like a horizon

my brain balanced on unconsciousness like an insect’s food on the meniscus of a pond