Saturday, July 4th [Day 399]
Just after midnight or so
The Carnivale trailer lot
Gasping, grasping, sheets twisted 'round my legs. Restless since that day, since the spinning, since that dance. Fire behind his eyes, lion in his smile, the brush of his lips on my fingers- and he was so-
I pulled away after Arik complimented me. I thanked him for the
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