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"The gravel leave dimples in my palms. A car runs a red light, blasting Champagne Supernova out its open windows. I sit up, pull my calf closer.
Threads of denim all gooey and red. From the gash I pick sprinkles of grit, a splinter. Acrylic nails acting as tweezers.
The other hand reach for the piece of orange lying on the concrete - the five second rule. Somebody catch me in action. My neck might be blushing but my smile is summer, orange pulp stuck between my teeth. "