off guard. electricity.

off guard. electricity. The people next door are burning candles again. Vine shaped shadows stretch across the roof of their twenty-second story penthouse. From your neighboring nineteenth floor studio, the flames look like lightning bugs. You remember when you lit candles in the living room and she was glowing shades of copper and sap. You were far away from everything then. She was never close again. A silhouette twirls through the garden of...
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