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Gone fishin’
It’s the same to me as any other place.
This could look stunning, actually.
I’ve got the house to myself.
It was her own fault.
I’m not good with time.
I was full of thoughts, some of them rational.
I gave him a hard look, and he looked back.
My head had been bothering me lately.
She had no idea how far away it might be.
I don’t think I’m who you’re thinking of.
You’re going to go do your business and come right back.
He needed to be unbound.
Nobody lives there now.
You never know what’s going to happen.
He still dreams of the river
I’m afraid of being alone
This kind of controlled solitude was unsustainable
The day was half gone
Who would saddle up and taste the greatness?
It felt all right
To the arguments of great thinkers there is no end
Gone Fishin’
How beautiful to be seen
The quiet of the living is one of the great reliefs
Tomorrow I will be on an airplane home
I had something important to declare
I’m absolutely starving
I think that about does it
This is absurd
The plane was taxiing down the runway
Today, I did not like people
Occasionally, she looked along its length
A fair amount of time passed
She didn’t tell him anything else
Maybe I wasn’t really talking; maybe I was only listening
We set off down the culvert under a sky of silvery stars
A small boat waited for us there
I wondered what the danger was
It was plain that something had changed
It didn’t seem to matter
There’s nothing else you can do
There’s always something to look at
You want to be a big shot
She had no idea what to do next
That’s when things started to change
He wasn’t sure he wanted the job
It’s just a habit, I think
Yet in general it is still safe
And it stands before us, facing us