the wind was splitting at my face, sticking the pants to my shins.
cold and grey.
"what the fuck have you been doing?"
"what the fuck have you been thinking?"
"get your shit together man!"
the feeling of pure clarity with a hint of self-loathing...
"SUZEN!!!!!" from atop the fourth floor, out the window fabian yells, snapping me back to the walk light and corner red brick...
blowing my kiss up to the air...sending all my shit away
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