Livingston. A dead pigeon we found in the Goodwill parking lot. Paw prints from an early morning hike, witnesses to the dogs that join their owners. Peaches on the corner of 4 Corners, fresh from Utah. I sliced them, juice ran down my fingers, I baked them in a crisp and they were delicious and sticky sweet. The moon rising over the mountain before we had to run down from the lightning storm.
Life.
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