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The Driver

Don't Think of the Farmer's Gun

sic finit (so it ends)

abecedarian for the immigrant children singing in front of unit 372

2 AM

Blackout: Swann's Way

sic vita est (such is life)

the expired place just down the block

On MONDAY

vi. home

v. fortepiano

iv. autobiography

iii. clementines

zhong-qiu (mid-autumn)