In Cognito …
- Sevan Paris
- Apr 3, 2012
- 1 min read
You know that peaceful edge of blissful numbness on which you briefly teeter before falling into a coma-like sleep? That’s where I was last night before Cindy turned on the light to show me where a housefly had flown down her shirt and pulled off a chameleon-worthy act of camouflage. Gotta say, it was worth it.
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