Thursday 29th September

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EVERY BETTER THAN:

Slow light shuffles into town at the end of Summer, dressed in red,
runs around, silent faces. Stares out windows, empty streets,
certified legend. A fish, an illusion revealed, a fast pause,
a late bloom, a beautiful hook. What could go wrong?

(K)

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