Tag: window
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so swift with nothingness
This New York experience was intriguing though quite unsettling. I lost my phone the first night of debauchery as well as a generous amount of almonds and blah blah. New York is exhausting. I don’t know why I find it so enticing but I can see why some are fond of Jersey. It is such […]
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finding a voice
“The way you wear your hat, the way you sip your tea, the memory of all that, no, they can’t take that away from me.” As this song drifts in my mind, I can’t help but think about how to show an interest in the Charlotte culture when I have so many memories of the […]
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a silhouette ponders love
The smell of nicotine clouds a room in which the silhouette of a masculine body with feminine features sits near a window. Love, how you evade me, make a mockery of my emotions, declare me mad when I’ve made efforts to communicate on levels of unusual custom, falsify any notion of affection! Why do I […]
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oh, border patrol
I’m in awe of the treatment I overheard from the patrol officer. I was sleeping in the still car of the Amtrak and then was awaken by the strong male voice of someone asking, “Are you a US citizen? Do you have your state ID?” I was frustrated because I hadn’t slept properly through the […]