Need to cut my toenails and my hair. Need to figure out three weeks of expenses and finish the book I checked out of the library with Room 207 as my mailing address. This will be my last week of living in a hotel in West Texas. I haven't seen all I'd like to here. I've not walked the desert in summer, or staggered back across the border at dawn. I haven't seen the strange lights of Marfa. Regardless, today I'm staying put.
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