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the apartment. I've been spending too much time in the apartment the past few days. If you know what I mean. the apartment I lived in, yes. the one back there, in time and space. it's empty, but I am in it. it's dark outside, the tile is cool. swear a lot. sometimes. I miss that apartment. and looking over this book. doesn't help. but soon. hopefully. it will be different. than it is now. more similar, to living alone. room to shout and wear hats and dance in my underwear.
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