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Another sleepless night. I keep thinking about what has happened in the last week. And whats going to happen. I trudge over to the dusty cardboard box.
I opened my eyes from the kiss and saw my favourite place in the whole world. We were in Central Park, at The Lake.
6 years ago I was in New York City on vacation with my family. I don't remember much from that trip asides Times Square and the huge chocolate store we visited.
I remember you well in the Chelsea Hotel. You were talking so brave and so sweet. Giving me head on the unmade bed, While the limousines wait in the street. I remember you well in the Chelsea Hotel.
Wednesday's Poem: "Boston Ancestors" by Susan Minot, from Poems 4 A.M.