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it doesn't start with a clock. the redwood trees, the pacific ocean tides, the sun. they forsake our time. move beyond daylight and its control. we are night things proud. wear gowns of nocturnal desperation. hate time change, weather change, thing's change. forget to call our parents, wish it was over, forget what "it" was, hide our savings, wish for better trials, some kind of pardon. the ...

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...slips, falls between them and Dean says, Sometimes I don’t know what to do with you. It’s possible Sam drowned, it’s possible, completely, because there’s seawater in his heart, swaying like the tides, risky and unmoored. So he kisses Dean, hoping for warmth and anchors dragging the ocean floor. Teeth coming down on Sam’s lip, Dean shivers and then he’s curling into Sam, over him, kissing deep...
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