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1991

. You hid the tickets in an old film tube in your drug box. I don’t know why I looked. I don’t remember what movie it was. I only know there were two of them. Two of you, who weren’t … Continue reading

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1991

… It was trying; you were trying (to kill me, slowly) (to fill me, flow me with a rage that should have lasted decades.) Fractured promises and tables, hidden movie tickets, the smell of weed and sin. The thin crimson … Continue reading

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