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last night the sky lost its normal shade of midnight, shone a deep purple in the orange-ish glare of the streetlamps as we walked through late august to the attentiveness of early fall, me clinging to...
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damn this restlessness, leaving me to walk with an uncompromising swing down uneven steps and stare with glassy eyes up at dark-stained, chipped fingers, looking for eternity under every rock and left...
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