No more rain no more fog and clarity of early night in between houses. Different shades of neon, an annoyed bass guitar line from the pub, bit louder than usual. Electric scooters rolling down the street, heading for the alley and into the park. Candles behind the windowpane across the street, casting dim light on two faces close to each other. An uncanny sudden urge to chocolate and cigarettes but lacking both. Late entry, a random watching code do a bit more of its work before focus completely wanes. Something's always weird. Sleep tight everyone wherever you are.

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