Tag: essay
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To Be Alone With You
I remember the first night I held you. In person. Not our texts, not our YIM messages, not on Pounced. In person. Shivering alone until in subzero temperatures at the bus station until you pulled up. I saw your face and your smile and I knew the brightness of heaven for just a split second.…
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Boredom
Finding someone who sent the alarm bells ringing in my head became of paramount importance. I wanted to be invigorated by that person, to wring out as much as I could from them as quickly as possible and then if that wasn’t enough I’d dump them and move on to the next. But if they…
Regal Beagle 