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I should have documented how small the apartment was. I lived there with him for just under one year, stifling, choking, on top of each other but not touching, all of the pathways through the rooms too close together, too short, too little room for breath. It was so small, I’ll say later, but no one who remembers will want to remember with me, and ( Read more... ) -
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The day the galaxy came off my hand I couldn’t cry ( Read more... ) -
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He asked no questions ( Read more... ) -
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The night before he left forever, we didn’t know what to do with ourselves. He put his things in boxes and I wandered the tiny apartment, trying to simultaneously be helpful and stay the fuck out of his way ( Read more... ) -
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*poke*
Is anyone still even reading this?
Comment if you might be interested in hearing about my lame life.
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PLEASE, let's do this it would be SO FUN.
Pardon me...I'm being interviewed. If you want to play, rules are as follows ( Read more... )
