notes from the outer world.

Close to 5pm. The dust, settling. Literally, too. Watching clouds race by, or at least it feels just like that. Listening to a world behind dirty windows. (More items to fill long lists.) Too early for candles. Days that wear unfamiliar colours. Always close to rain.

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