playdate adalulu. so gratify. full moon last night woke me several times. come out to the fire escape take a picture of me. but my camera doesn't see you right. i turn toward the window and the moon bathes my face. ah, luna love. people keep finding so many treasures, things people left come up from the earth, tokens, vestiges, reminders. what will they find of us. will they be wearing hazmat suits. we are fascinated with the past. we are past the future. we are going back.
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