i would climb up to your room to wake you.
we would sit side by side in the vast vacant space of your room and stare for a bit.
and then you'd start putting things up on the wall from the packing.
but the camera has no interest in embodied space.
we will stay the strangers we were meant to stay.
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i was reading your 18 October post. 'When do I get to breathe in something other than the liminal space my parents provide?' : totally my question and not even aware until this. (and why are you made to feel apologetic about reacting to something that insulting?)
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