The Hat Falls In July 2012

The hat is thrown into the sky. For a brief moment it blocks the sun.

Graduation was the big event, the rest of the events minor delays till my venture in Liverpool comes to an end. As the hat falls I see dancing baby seals on a TV screen, a bottle of discarded rum and a lot of tangled string.

The hat passes my head. I don’t see what happens next.

Then the hat hits the floor.

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