Radio

For as long as that song played, the morning in front of that house was my morning, too.

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Late FrostLv.5

The mouth of your alley, and that green light that comes on only at that hour, suddenly come to mind.

BeyondLv.5

That green light came down through the night air tinged with orange, all the way to my feet. I once stood beneath it and waited for the evening to begin.

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