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[alt_regulus]

It's dark as pitch

behind you, the bright one

there, low in the south, with the Lyrids shooting

like hexes towards you, past you

   there: one

       another

 

Comments

[alt_regulus]

Yeah. Thanks for that.

She's a good

kid

person

She thinks about other people, you know, and also she just thinks. About what things mean, about what people are about. She thinks.

[alt_sirius]

I've noticed that.

Not that I've had the

No

Yes, you're right.

So. It's poetry again? Does London still have tatty coffeehouses where everyone wears berets?

[alt_regulus]

Not so many. Berets are a bit out of fashion here these days