Size Down
When the world is feeling large I need only look out and see the electric wires that are but a man's length from my window, a low ceiling over the cozy home town. They droop shamelessly, a fancy can and string tethering.
Christopher Bacalla
Twenties I run along the edge of a hill. As I begin the sprint: legs youthful, eyes worn. Elementary athletics on a collegiate quad epitomize the edge of man and child. Others are researching significant scientific whatevers while I try to turn the past into forever.
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