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Holes of Black

The Sky, after the sun sets. The Subaru’s interior, and dirty tires. The still movement of shadows. A shark in the Pacific, while you’re night surfing. The grave stone's symbols, fear named scotophobia, vision through a telescope lens cover. The silence inside a toaster, before it burns your strawberry pop tarts. A surprise party, before you walk in. The inside of space. The silhouette of trees. The telephone wires, covered in songbirds. The look of hypothermia, freezing your skin. A color opposite from delicate snow.

Holes of Black

The Sky, after the sun sets. The Subaru’s interior, and dirty tires. The still movement of shadows. A shark in the Pacific, while you’re...