Ten.One Thousand, Four Hundred & Seven
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But I have to get up so that I can finish. 
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Cinnamon roll from a can. Coffee. 
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But, why? 
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Was it necessary? See above. 
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She tells me that I am being pulled to an edge that I usually avoid. She tells me to let myself go there. 
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“I’m tired of white light. Go into the dark. Creation happens in the womb.” 
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I tell him I just want to take a nap on the ground with my face in the sun. 
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The umps are late. I lay down and close my eyes. 
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Hanger steak is rarely a bad idea. 
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We think, maybe, that we have a plan.