Sunday, July 2, 2017
ALL THE GRAINS GATHER
All the grains gather neatly toward the center before plummeting to the pile below. Each granule takes its turn: this one water-sliding into the unknown; that one, lazily rolling over its kin; those two finding their way through together.
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