.Ran through moonlit fields, having only sleep to lose
Bought too many plums, all but one began to bruise
The good one I ate and put the pit in my pocket
I think it fell out in a laundromat parking lot
The mountains were a thick molasses pouring slowly down the glass
Anna read a book i.
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