There's a lot of great images in this, so thanks for sharing :). I particularly enjoyed these lines:
It was the ordinary pities and fears consumed us. We gathered on porches; the moon rose; we were poor. What audience would ever know our story? Beyond our windows shone the actual world.
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And there is no plot in that; it is devoid of poetry.
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Date: 2016-04-22 05:48 pm (UTC)and