when the crowd roars
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and then… i went ice skating…
There has been summer weather in New York City all week. And while I realize the need to grieve our environment – it’s helped my mood. Oddly enough… last night… for the first time, ever: I went ice skating in Rockefeller Center. One of my friends came through to work on cheering me up. Sometimes,…
day 13. “two”.
Two (an excerpt) “We kiss in Sperlonga,” he promises. “…my voice is F flat, it’s terrible. I know this.” “I only dream of you,” I tell him. “Every night. Every night, I dream of your touch.” “Every dream, I feel your touch.” Related posts: esaltazione inalare French Stilletos how it starts invitante infinito
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The neighbors didn’t know if they loved or hated what they were hearing. But they definitely heard. Because the two of us weren’t quiet. Like, when I exhaled, the bed frame rattled. And when he whispered, the floor vibrated. And the entire time, we smoked and drank espresso. There was nothing in the refrigerator, except…
how it starts
I bumped my head the night we met and never saw things the same way again. The second day I saw him, we walked down a boardwalk along a salt-scented Brooklyn coastline. He wore sweatpants and a baseball hat and we talked about him being first generation and me having left for a decade. We…