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[1] Set of earbuds. Black. Scratched and left to wither away. [2] Dead pumpkins. Probable COD: baseball bat. [7] Broken beer bottles. Some white, some amber, some still containing beer that has leeched into the cracks on the concrete. [26] Acorns. I collected some for Mabon and Samhain. Some were close to shattering but aren't we all? [85] Honey suckles that looked almost lavender. But they weren't. [Too many] Different paths to go down.
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Oct 24, 2017
Oct 24, 2017 at 4:22 PM UTC
What I Saw on the Sidewalk
[1] Set of earbuds. Black. Scratched and left to wither away. [2] Dead pumpkins. Probable COD: baseball bat. [7] Broken beer bottles. Some white, some amber, some still containing beer that has leeched into the cracks on the concrete. [26] Acorns. I collected some for Mabon and Samhain. Some were close to shattering but aren't we all? [85] Honey suckles that looked almost lavender. But they weren't. [Too many] Different paths to go down.
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Oct 24, 2017
Oct 24, 2017 at 4:22 PM UTC
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