the feeling of your orange hat is so gentle on your hand and secure on your head its a joyful colour
even though now you are an adult you sit under the shade of this very large dark green tree and you play in the mud and it gets all over your jeans and your brown t shirt and under your nails and what was once a grotesque sensation actually felt so good and the heat of the sun was not present and you are not visible to anyone as nobody is in the street at this time of night
the vein on the inside of your arm is bulging and almost thumping a little seed is there and you know it will be a bird who will shoot from your palm and you will smile so much as you watch it fly away leaving you in the happy soil
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Daniel Northover
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