I helped you dig a hole in the small plot of mild earth behind the reformatory, and in that hole we buried a halo. At night, a faint phosphorescence hung about the filled-up hole, around which we sometimes afterward sat to share drinks and wonder about what would happen if we were in that hole too, with the halo.
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