i woke up this morning to the sight of a mollen plant directly in front of my face. a soft, spongy, leafy type of plant... "a sign from god," i thought to myself, pulling down my pants to take a shit. the day before, thaddeus and i had hitched up to brattleborro and had drunkenly fallen asleep by the tracks near the conneticut river. i kicked him
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