October 9, 2018

The breath between twenty years
That same breath tonight
We'll always betray ourselves
Always hold back time

“We all have rituals,” my friend said, absently digging around the sides of her cup with her spoon. We sat tucked in a corner of Amorino, and it was growing dark...

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