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I broke my bangles under a boy from jaipur who gave me a chocolate bar and bruises, a ring i think i've just lost and his bracelet with the western symbol for peace on it. what does it mean? he asked. peace i said, and explained the political ramifications of the vietnam war, unsolicited and not understood.
oh.
the space between us on this roof overlooking Kathmandu, where even in the most posh neighborhood we see a man with eight goats on his wrists and laundry brushing the tops of chickens heads as they wander from yard to yard
k watching documentary on squid. lest i ever think.
oh.
the space between us on this roof overlooking Kathmandu, where even in the most posh neighborhood we see a man with eight goats on his wrists and laundry brushing the tops of chickens heads as they wander from yard to yard
k watching documentary on squid. lest i ever think.