Do the Whistle
The whistle keeps me turning. There’s something funny about a whistle. It draws attention to oneself. No matter who is doing the it. And for the past few nights, the whistle’s kept me turning. I can’t sleep. The whistling keeps me up. Except this one’s to a tune. One to which I can finish the […]
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