Diary
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The plum tree outside the laundromat finally bloomed
I have been watching it since January without telling anyone. Today it earned a whole post. Written slowly, read slowly — that is the whole deal here. Have…
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The walk where I stopped rehearsing arguments
Somewhere between the shrine steps and the crossing, the imaginary debate ran out of things to say. What stayed was the smell of rain. Written slowly, read slowly…