How many beside me know that a pack of sharks
is called a “shiver”? I’ve been worried for a while now that the light of
distant skies would attract yet more people, and that the people would attract
sharks. As you watch out the window, my heart begins to bend and stretch. I
took a test as a kid that showed I possessed no aptitude for languages, but
here I am, standing on an empty corner making a statement.
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