a cloud slowly builds in loft until a tuft breaks loose and ejects itself.

all the ceiling fans have loose bearings that click and rattle ominously.

sweat pools off the tip of my nose when i'm stressed out and in this weather.

squirrels lay flat on their bellies to creep across the road.

i hand-sorted all my coins into stacks so i can roll them later.

01 July 2018 22:57

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