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There are no stars in this town. Light pollution drowns them out. You have to go out to the country but that can get so lonely. So I usually stay inside with closed blinds and dim the lights. Read some bukowski or hemingway or stare the ceiling and just drift away. Are you afraid of the dark? Because I am. Are you afraid to die? Alone, yes.
