I seated next to the window, the street a rush out-of lamplight, website visitors, out of unlimited unknowable authorities

I seated next to the window, the street a rush out-of lamplight, website visitors, out of unlimited unknowable authorities Every where, passersby came up out of alleyways, trucks, busses, only to drop-off once more, path the night with deep, drowning breadth. We pressed the fresh rice around using my hand. I imagined in the Ivano, […]

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