The sun came out anyway. Rain soaked grass dried. Eating meal swiped underground food on the grass between goodrich and classic, we looked at each other upside down.
Im sorry, we said
We are strong enough, we know.
All our jeans got rolled up to the knees. Photographs, photographs, photographs
Crawl up the stairs backstage; stage right, hide
Kiss in the greenroom
Save ants, let them out the open window.
open open open
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