.The sound of children playing seeps through my window and wakes me from dreaming.
A pause for nostalgia and thoughts of simpler days well the wind picks up.
Outside my window there hangs a broken ristra.
Looking towards the ground where the seeds rest and I wish I could lay there too.
St.
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