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Sep. 12th, 2013 10:51 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
Sometimes looking out the window there's never been anyone in the world.
Others hills behind hills of multitudes staring right back.
We can only proceed assuming both.
One of many impossible thoughts proving oddly workable.
Others hills behind hills of multitudes staring right back.
We can only proceed assuming both.
One of many impossible thoughts proving oddly workable.
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Date: 2013-09-13 03:06 am (UTC)no subject
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Date: 2013-09-13 05:29 am (UTC)It's a strong, destructive light. Hurts the eyes -- but somehow with this light he was able to see so many things I've never seen before (and often I have this feeling, reading him, that I've never looked at NYC correctly in my life). At the moment I'm reading to find his best story, and then hold on to it. "Torch Song", so far, is the one story I really admire.
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Date: 2013-09-13 12:48 pm (UTC)