I walk the same way home every night. I like the routine, the familiarity of it, the romances that I can manufacture as I peer into people’s front windows. Sometimes I will stand for hours under the violet street lamp, my ear intimately pressed against the doors as I try to catch the discordant noises that hover like dragonflies. Searching for
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I feel that I've done something wrong by asking this, but I'm stil going to ask, 'cause something is telling me to. So, I shall apologise.
Sorry...
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So... who've ya met?
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