[a]rt.

[_morningbell]

silhouettes call my name in the still of the night. summoned from my four-walled comfort zone, i confront its shrilling ambiguity. standing there, groping a cigarette with nerves reacting from 6 feet and 3 inches down to the stained pavement. hand in pocket, same chilling smile that he's flaunted from day one. day one: when i noticed his honest

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tight