in the North

chilling up here for a week with orienteering buddies. and its pretty mint. but. but ... i miesss my girlfriend. ---- later that night simon was awake. he had been sleeping. but now he was awake. simply put, his eyes were open, he was thinking. he was not sleeping anymore. hello latenight. twilight. all to myself. and the humm of the nearby fridge. frigo. lala. a pox on you humming frigo, for is perhaps you that has made wake up. or maybe it is the stuffy relentless heat. perhaps. perhaps. perhaps.
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