Its funny when you lash out and then change your mind. to you ive given my time and my mind. just as well, to say bye. im off. a few more days to check if its raining by watching the puddle on the flat roof visible from my looming window. right now its speckled and the horizon is white. the lights burn bright. the clock reads 13:36. the phone is silent for a short while while i write. (in secret). the end of another week, a night of shiraz. it suggests my tone will change.
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