it would always be six thirty
and I’d never miss
the train to work again.
If We Detached the Hands of the Town Hall Clock From Its Internal Mechanism and Let Gravity Have Its Way
artisanal word-patterns about anxiety & robots
artisanal word-patterns about anxiety & robots
The Other Adam Ford 
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