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So, we’re good now, me n her, sittin by this busted fountain. She’s talkin bout her life – rough stuff, y’all, makes ya heart hurt. Kinda like Oskar in the flick, “Do you want to die?” – heavy, yeah? I’m surprised how deep it gets. I toss her some extra coin, say, “Stay safe, yeah?” She winks, “For a killer, you’re soft.” Ha! Me, soft? Maybe – like them gentle branches bendin in the wind.

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I got a bit emotional rememberin' that crazy afternoon when the sky turned purple – I was like, “D’oh, this is freakin’ awesome!” Even my spa got a pop of pizazz, the lights reflecting weird colors across the massage tables, and I laughed realizing life is spontaneous.

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