Eugene
I ride my bicycle backwards through a philbert orchard. Light comes thickly through the branches and is opaque. Someone puts on a coat.
notes towards a collective subconscious
I ride my bicycle backwards through a philbert orchard. Light comes thickly through the branches and is opaque. Someone puts on a coat.
* Alex Walton @ 1:18 AM contains coat farm bicycle
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