: The moon rises vague and gigantic over a barren tree hill. Took the long way to school; a walk over white Martian geology, used my body to heat my clothes. Took off my black gloves. Is quiet. Kinoko rice for lunch. Whittling a story from the shavings of another. The names that change. Mellon Collie and the Infinite Sadness. At 8:00 PM Venus descends out of the nightsky. The day that arises when she will longer be there.
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