I can't sleep. If anyone wants to know what I look like in my pajamas, I'm clearly visible from the sidewalk. Just take about 40 paces down 8th street (towards monroe) and face south. Hi, hello.
You think I'm joking?
Come. We can mouth wordless poetry at each other and imagine the other is saying what we really want to hear.
Come. Serenade me. come. break the loneliness of this city and this street and this darkness. come and share. come. be intimate. come. be honest. be embarrassed. be naked. be ashamed. be joyful. be fucking crazy. be your self. come. come come.
Who else is going to tell you the truth tonight?
You think I'm joking?
Come. We can mouth wordless poetry at each other and imagine the other is saying what we really want to hear.
Come. Serenade me. come. break the loneliness of this city and this street and this darkness. come and share. come. be intimate. come. be honest. be embarrassed. be naked. be ashamed. be joyful. be fucking crazy. be your self. come. come come.
Who else is going to tell you the truth tonight?
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