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two ? nights ago, last night in milan, i slept in a bed my heart ached in. sleep was patchy but i recall one dream vividly. i dreamt that i had taken a photograph of a huge white crane flying in front of a house, gilded by the setting sun behind it. i want to paint it one day.
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i am so primed toward romance right now. and have been, lately. i am defenseless.
i went climbing again today too. truly i love to clamber. but i saw a beautiful girl. and i watched another beautiful girl climb and her back and shoulders were captivating, as were the various nooks she found herself in while solving the puzzle of the path. i love to watch how different people think and move and solve.
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