I've been sitting here for four afternoons; No one walks past, let alone the sound of footsteps. , no shuffle of footsteps) During the loneliness, lace ferns have grown from under my trousers to my shoulders, (the ferns did not sprout from beneath your trousers! - lacy ankle-high ferns grew to reach over my shoulders ) covering me for no reason at all.
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