23:23. I write this while I wait 15 minutes that the heater turns off and can get on the shower. Fumo. The silence in my house at this time of night is deafening. Suddenly a car passes or the dog barks, but I think if I put more attention to the silence, you could hear the boiler when the flame goes out. I go back to smoking. The guitars are silent. I look at my cell and think about the hot water on my skin clean and that I'm waiting.
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