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--and so on. like i say, it's all much easier if you don't have to think.
i would like to say that i see new flowers blossoming, but i fear the buds will only open into leaves and not petals.
i see....
an old man walking down the street, a street with sidewalks, but the man walks down the middle of the road and waves to the people that he can't see, working inside stores that aren't open, making things that can't be sold.
a gently glowing house, glowing not because of the Christmas lights themselves, but rather the inferno which they have set off because someone left them on too long and used paper garland and someone is going to be held responsible
i see a dying pack of wolves
i see blindness all around me
i see birthday candles...