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lost cycling glove

the journal of Michael Werneburg

twenty-eight years and a million words

Toronto, 2016.10.23

An occupational hazard of cycling: losing your gloves. I've lost one. Possibly on center island, while providing the army of red ants a nice chew-toy in the form of my corpulent flesh. I mean fishing.

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Nobody belongs anywhere, nobody exists on purpose, everybody's going to die.

—"Morty", of Rick and Morty