summer. now. gone.
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i am
a person of
extremes. this
won't surprise
many.
it surprises
me, however,
time and night
again, as i
wake and
rummage
through the
solutions for
my life;
to not spend
money, i need
to be a
pauper;
to spend
money, i need
a delicious
meal, the
ballet,
Toronto, New
York, and
those boots in
the window.
to be
creative, to
dance in the
metro;
to
investigate,
to talk to
strangers;
to read; to
smell the
concentration
camps;
to be in love,
to forfeit all
else.
hamsters run;
heaters hum;
poots ponders.
this book
which is a
book;
about men,
mostly in the
dark;
brings great
comfort;
resilience;
hope;
ideas.