Looking out, I see that the lights are up, but (and this is rare) I’m not impressed. Continue reading
Blue Holiday (lights)
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Looking out, I see that the lights are up, but (and this is rare) I’m not impressed. Continue reading
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Sitting outside her Upper East Side apartment
in my nice car, with the soft leather seats
talking a bit, necking a bit
discovering each other
on the darkened street Continue reading
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