bonfire night - by Helena Fitzgerald - Griefbacon
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living in the unsustainable things
it’s so easy to love something that has nothing to do with you Bonfire night and we take the bus far into the south of the city where our friends live. The streets argue back and forth and refuse to cohere with one another, one block beautiful and the next one a wreck. It’s bright and cold and autumn is all over everything. But the whole place is still green, greener than I can get my hands around, green all the way down from August into winter. Matt and Kaye bought a house so we go to see the house. We are jealous of the house because that’s how you are supposed to feel when you friends…
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