suburbia

[dagnabitt]

I hear the constant drone, the angry buzz of wheels and engines impatiently racing from stoplight to stoplight. Neighbour tenant has guests and they murmur soft and cackle loud. Jocular, alcoholic conversation wafts up through the open window where twilight presents itself on the other side of the skeletal tree, growing more skeletal every winter

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[triton_mcdougal]

the cookies talk to me