the cold persists everywhere in the house. But my
room. which is holding a retrospective of my life
all the time. a couple things:
i saw that Lebron throw down when i was taking out the trash at work.
i turned around and saw a little guy- no more than four- air dunking and
roaring in the face of his mother who was trying to zip the man Up.
also, Bloom:
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