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The red line out of Alewife—the subway squeals through the turns. Too long since I’ve seen her, too impatient to wait, I tell her what I’m going to do to her. I tell her everything: how, where, how hard it is to wait and how hard it will be for her when I no longer have to.
····her legs to keep her balance—kisses on the crowded
Redbud | January 17 2017