[That's the one after winter, when the flowers bloom all over the ground and it gets warm enough to run around with no shoes. She's pretty sure, in any case. Sounds right.
And Tim, a fool, escaped a nonstop ramble about cats, but hit betray on his own ass by asking her about pretty things. More images start to appear on the side of his shoe-a rock, a cat, a cup, a duck??, blobs that might've meant something if she had pieces of chalk instead of tiny brushes.]
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[That's the one after winter, when the flowers bloom all over the ground and it gets warm enough to run around with no shoes. She's pretty sure, in any case. Sounds right.
And Tim, a fool, escaped a nonstop ramble about cats, but hit betray on his own ass by asking her about pretty things. More images start to appear on the side of his shoe-a rock, a cat, a cup, a duck??, blobs that might've meant something if she had pieces of chalk instead of tiny brushes.]
I like treasure. Treasure is very pretty.
[Garbage.]
Shiny rocks and shells-I like that.