thea.curtis:
One world. One people.
thea.curtis:
The last second stopping halfway to zero.
thea.curtis:
A short piece of light, enters the earth's atmosphere and heads down towards Kansas.
thea.curtis:
Take a number, please
thea.curtis:
An airline ticket to Kansas.
thea.curtis:
I'm sorry, there's no one here by that name.
thea.curtis:
Eyes like black bumblebees.
thea.curtis:
Next day was Summer.
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A small airline bag of peanuts.