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Assembly, not requited

One of the last days of the year, spent gathering 29 tiny bottles of Rumple Minz in a hail storm. All within 75 feet of roadside weeds. My roadside weeds. I wondered if they were dumped all at once, or if the drinker finished one tiny bottle at exactly this point in the road for 29 days running. We may eventually forget how to create, but never how to collect.