14 Nov 2022

Dreams of California as I depart with doubts (that in-between state of the body nearly at rest, only slightly tense and loosening as we speak) The ears droop and ankles twitch and organs slide out easily, dissipating, sublimating. The sun sets and I am home, still dreaming.

The hood of an old car is propped up as it gets jumped by another car, a green light of a garage across the street glowing against the pink sunset in the background. A billboard rises in the near distance, but you can only see its backside.

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