Sit down, I command you. The dream flowers and is harvested, and we are left by the wayside, having served our singular purpose in the scheme of progress: as the orange is tossed aside when sucked of its ruddy juice. There is not a soul in the inn but ourselves. I had nosebleeds that day and I got halfway up the rope before I fell off. She looked at the suitcase sadly and stashed it underneath her bed. It’s the poor dears who do, who know they will, know they can’t keep it up, who need to clutch at way-side flowers.
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