Spring is coming to Brooklyn and in particular to the little house on Hope Street, a tentative, teasing season. One of my roommates is moving out and in his place comes Emily, who is warm, friendly, funny... and from Raleigh. Maybe we are not as far from home as we think we are, he said to her, maybe it is this hot everywhere. I love that my '
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"I didn't come all this way to fail. Each day I get a little bit closer." ... You and your damned duplicitous language.
The way that Hart Crane chose to drown belongs in there, if you can make it fit.
(People showed up. Must take pictures.)
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