Lost Worlds

“Not something I’ll ever know” he thought, driving away from the conference centre, around the grassy edges of the empty parking lot, peering over the wheel beneath some untidy bushes that had once been tidy, wondering what it might be like to lie there for a while, inside their little worlds of twigs and stems.

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