Summer is the time when night bleeds into day, bleeds into night, and weekdays become unbound. Laundry topples into the hallway outside of our laundry room and bathing suits drip-drip-drip from their hook into a puddle on the bathroom floor. Oh, the noises of summer, the movement of summer …
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