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It’s howl outside. Kite flying weather. The kind of wind that gives plastic sacks legs.
Two boys.
A junior high school janitor.
About to step outside. Into the trade winds of plastic sacks. On a night they could run their legs dry and still fall behind.
By C.K. Turner5
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It’s howl outside. Kite flying weather. The kind of wind that gives plastic sacks legs.
Two boys.
A junior high school janitor.
About to step outside. Into the trade winds of plastic sacks. On a night they could run their legs dry and still fall behind.