sometimes in the depth of the night i go down town. when it is the deptyist depht i get into my car and i go. i go downtown and when i am downtown i like to find a dark alleyway and i observe. i like to observe the rusty fire escapes or the man sleeping in the green dumpster. green is not my favorite color. //sometimes i see things like flashing lights of blue and orange i think i see blue because last night i killed a worm. it had some blue in it. sometimes i gather leaves and i wrap myself in them and wail to became a butterfly. i think that would be nice...to be a butterfly.
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