Mohg.feelikemarcggagain. huh? dunno what you mean! March again! oh, march!! lol. yes,
it does. it's crazy.
saw a tree full of blossoms so heavy it collapsed. pix to follow.
saw a woman with a slim blond dog stopped texting. vibrations. walked around by the hollow tree where i put mister. i don't know how to read her i said. turned back to look. he dog was jumpy, excited to meet, she slapped her down. ok-ok, i read her exactly.
then a whole bus stop of waiting folks look at mister walking so good beside me, looking up lovingly for green apple.
then a woman with dark rings round her made up concealer eyes cagey a block away stepped back to the fence and said that dog's not on a leash! oh, thanks for pointing that out to me. of course he's not on a leash! why would he be? why would he be on a leash? there's no reason for him to be!
her eyes did not change, still dark inscrutable circles, or maybe they were a little less open, maybe a little more lenticular in shape. no light. maybe she'd already gone back to sleep.

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