green.
orange.
the stoplights turned red. and i held my breath, closed my eyes and tried to see what i could not fathom with my eyes wide and blinking. there's something about the darkness that seems to shed light in things. something in emptiness that helps us regard what is there and isn't. something in understanding that leaves us occupied with comprehending the unknown. always a bit that is a puzzle which would randomly constitute in everything. and everylittlething in something.
what would the pieces be? what would finally make it whole?
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