Balmy nights in LA bring tears to my eyes. The ever glowing city is out of my reach these days, but just get me a plane ticket and I'm there, I swear. Potential energy of Pasadena evenings slide away, the life sucked out by the snow on the sill of my second story cell two-grand-and-change miles northeast, where the air is just as dry but the wind
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