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“‘Say your life broke down. The last good kiss / You had was years ago.’”
It all felt Romantic, but not romantic.
There was never enough air in the world, but the shortage was particularly acute in that moment.
“The negative image of things blown together and then blown apart,”
I never quite caught his scent again.
the rest of the page being blank after this line. my stomach hurts
Who am I to say that these things might not be forever?
