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a shared thought
23 hours ago ago from The Lunar Fox Press
in a bedroom somwhere there is a child listening to the freeway as they slip into slumber. the child imagines the world outside as it may be. Trees and street-lamps, clouds and stars. the child imagines another child like herself in one of the cars on the freeway. she is looking out of the rear window up and the same moon with the same halo of clouds wondering if in one of the houses near the edge of the freeway there is a child like ...
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