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Wound up doing the college-grind thing today, foraging for food in refrigerators and marking time by leg stretching and a little bit of lolling in the sun. The diligence and focus felt restful after a while. If I could keep that same energy for one or two other projects tomorrow, I wouldn’t be mad.

The wings, bodies and heads of several unhurt pigeons rise suddenly from seed and litter and debris scattered atop roadway blacktop beside an unseen just parked vehicle.




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