mantels of mosquitoes and mercury
dripping
thick with monochrome madness.
Sleeping
in the pillows of the moon
the mosquitoes weep
bleeding hearts
reaching for the stars
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- Scene 251: Optimism
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- Scene 248: Known News
- Scene 247: Oddities
- Scene 246: A Wish, A Rumor
- Scene 245: Oh, Rocky
- Scene 244: Home
- Scene 243: A Fish Sleeping at the Bottom of the Ba...
- Scene 242: High School
- Scene 241: Wake Up Call
- Scene 240: Soft Water
- Scene 239: Lies
- Scene 238: 8 AM
- Scene 237: Basket of Eggs
- Scene 236: Second Chances
- Scene 235: Mother in Arms
- Scene 234: We're Not Ravenous, We're Curious
- Scene 233: How it Works
- Scene 232: The Street
- Scene 231: Effort
- Scene 230: Before
- Scene 229: Retired
- Scene 228: Laundry Day
- Scene 227: Progress
- Scene 226: Cave to Cave
- Scene 225: Mosquitoes
- Scene 224: Fantasy
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