nope. i only remember the leaves bristling behind the window during chemistry
class
we want to live the knowledge too live the content
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I catch him on his way to the bar, tellinghim about this old racist failed actor that I'm avoiding. That I'm failing to confront. I get the sense he's avoiding people too. We get our drinks and find a corner. We chat for a bit. He's managing just fine.
like people can read 100 books and still not have the fire within them