” She said as she rested her head against his chest, eyes unfocused on the fading sky. The dream flowers and is harvested, and we are left by the wayside, having served our singular purpose in the scheme of progress: as the orange is tossed aside when sucked of its ruddy juice. The tree-lined streets were silent except for the sporadic revving of glass packs down Church Avenue. .
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