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What difference does it make to him?
And she thought, everything he does, he does quietly.
Gone Fishin’
There was no one to be seen.
He would have to linger on.
He longed to be absorbed into the earth.
The next thing that happened was that he forgot the last thing that happened.
How could he wake from a waking dream?
There was no one there.
Birds sing. Fish swim. Time passes.
Gone Fishin’
He felt the wind blowing through him.
Take my advice: don’t think about anything you don’t have to think about.
Who else has even given me a thought?
All at once they were interested in what she had to say.
She had status. She mattered.
It seemed they viewed her differently now.
Gone Fishin’
We’re sailing you across the sea to a desert isle.
It’s a hazard of isolation.
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