i must ask for the forgiveness of certain people; i mean no disrespect.a week or so ago, i walked to the broadway bridge, wishing it were sheathed in ice and wishing it were colder, remembering the days when i'd trace the steps of things i knew that made me love portland as much as i do. as it happens, i do have a key whose function i do not
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