There was something already on the page where I'd written down what I was thinking some nights ago. I don't remember when or why and probably never will. What I'd written was:
Piles of bones lay scattered on the ceiling where they had fallen.I wish the note I'd taken yesterday matched that beginning but it was only something prosaic about Arts and Crafts and Bauhaus.
Hey, that would be a good name for a band.
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