The fresh Spring air fills my apartment, while swirls of dust gently collide with my window. “They're sweeping the streets today“ I say aloud. The words reverberate through the empty hall. Flowers are blooming near my window, but the world outside of these four walls has become an alien planet. A dog barks. Some birds chirp. All invisible to me through the drawn curtains. I put another talley mark in the wall. The groups of 5 have long since become uncountable.
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