consolation prizes of july

if i have to fall off my bike or have it break down on me in the middle of a rainstorm just so i can see colourful stormclouds, i accept. and though my wild neighbour may come shout things in japanese out of a newpaper cone outside my window at 9am on a saturday, he sure plants nice sunflowers.

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