The clock on the wall is old school, not digital. It clacks in a click-clack way, every other click is slightly different than the previous one, and different than the one that follows. The bathtub also drips. It drips slightly faster, maybe about 2.7 drips per second. When these two sounds overlap, when I am laying down to sleep, I catch moments where they intersect.
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Play Like a Child
Play like a child in the sand building castles and caves and rivers and ribbons swing swords invisible wildly wielding The blood and bones ...
