Work sleep run run run

Rap from the stereos at work, cool but meaningless boys, August, running, running, running, summer legs with wounds that refuse to heal, dreams of NY, colors not found in nature, dreams of London, red carpets, the sea from every angle, pointless messaging every single day, ugly lipstick, parties, no parties, upcoming events, yoga, saying no to mindfulness, big dreams in a small city, . . .,

last days of Summer.

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