Note: I am in the middle of a serious sandstorm right now. I cant see more than a hundred feet. Probably less. The most amazing of oranges and browns and grit inthe teeth. Dont smile. The smell of a really old and dry locker room. Old. Dusty. Im sure that in the morning there will be this pile of collected dust under the window gaps. Dusty. Old.
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