Day 313 of 2026
“Slivers Over the Harbour Hill”
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Two kids, one car, one hill.
Boxing: 5:30. Gloves, rope, the bag that smells of a bag.
Gymnastics: 5:45. Leotard, chalk, a hand pressed to the glass to say hello.
Between them, a banana skin.
Between them, a form that is 80% done.
The lanyard swings. The route crosses itself.
Someone is always, somehow, on the way.