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I am a forty watt light bulb on the awning of a small cabin hidden amongst a forest of Wisconsin confiers. At night I cast fluorescence upon a patio of warped wooden planks and mismatching rocking chairs which sway carelessly whether or not they are occupied. I am another sun, I attract the fleeting insects, I nourish the lonely few that occupy the cabin. I should have expired a year ago but I continue to radiate upon the encroaching black curtain of the wilderness. Sometimes I flicker. Mostly I shine.
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Sam and I are slowly coming back to this site, apologies to everyone.
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