She used to say that when a bird grabs the consolidation out of your heart, it’s time to go to bed. Words confirmed this. It was not stealing per se, she said, but not an accepted entrance either. What did I know.. I got the key from her and she never gave it back and could enter my heart at sleeping times. When I turned around, I saw pictures of many sheep, and there were pictures of her.

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