on cloudy days like this, night comes quicker than quick and at dusk i am getting my first cup of coffee for the day amid stranger friends, who are going on and on about heading home for christmas (i'm leaving too), but i haven't met them yet. and i won't today because there's only so many hours in a day, and in this day, one of the shortest of the
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(last night, depending on your perspective)
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