I lie down on the hard cool tiles. It is sunset. The breeze sways the white curtains in the windows, which have no glass.
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About Me
- The Ambivalent Misanthrope
- California, United States
- I still can't read "The Velveteen Rabbit" all the way through without breaking down and bawling.
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