He was asking how many days there were in winter, whether stars can drown in oceans, if parrots could speak in tongues. And i was nodding, slurring a litany of maybe-i-suppose-sos that were drowned a little in the music of the river thrumming against the steel skeleton of the boat. The water sent sil We played cats cradle and watched our skin peel off beneath all that ultraviolet light that made our eyes look dim like fireflies dying.
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