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I step out of the wind, waiting. the dog finds something underneath a pile of snow-covered leaves. I wonder if five o’clock is too early to put on pajamas.

 

 

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she drags the engagement ring across her face; it leaves a black mark, soft like the closed eyelid of a newly-hatched bird. all the food is dipped in chocolate. a man on the radio has expressions he never gives.

 

 

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