I go for a walk around midnight on streets littered with grease and leaves. Slick puddles have the air tasting like reality. I inhale deeply to clear away a bad dream. Abandoned houses squat on either side, ready to pounce on the weary. I pull music from my memories, and dance a little, by myself. The rain comes and ensures that tonight, I'm entertaining a single player game. Before I return to jockeying for a position of erosion and dust.
1:32 p.m. - 2016-10-17
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