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December 16, 2022 / barton smock

return position

I only exist when you’re not thinking about me. If we don’t answer the phone, we’re not poor. Death is afraid of god. And god, of nostalgia. I faint in a gas station bathroom. You have that dream, that lake, a coin stuck in the ice. In the movie, an unnamed animal smells smoke. The movie can’t get past it. The children don’t get up. 

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